Épisodes

  • 82 - Our souls are like rain
    2 min
  • 81 - Let go of the mirror now the image has passed
    1 min
  • 80 - Cold is the night but full of life
    1 min
  • 79 - How wrestless and senseless beats the day
    1 min
  • 78 - How tenuous is the grip of politeness and time
    1 min
  • 77 - The winding boughs from the tree trunk do make
    1 min
  • 76 - Under spreading clouds I saw that life is moving by
    1 min
  • 75 - If she were a poem
    4 min