Computer Day

Saturday Morning

Fog Descends from the Mountains

I go in the Morning when there are not so many People

Radioshack

Driving Home with a Computer

Carpet Song

The Screen is On

Drinking a Lonely Beer

Watching a Little Plane Land between Mountains

The Happy Memories of you on the Beach are Slowly Fading Away

Telcom Mountain Computer

Programming an Enchanted Forest

The Unbearable Sadness of Dimensions

Police Research

Dreams of A Lonely Lighthouse

Return to Moosley Bay