I’ve decided not to add any words to this collection of photos, other than to say that it’s a study of the sacred space that I’ve created in my home.
I’m happy [...]
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These ‘trees of gestures’ are in movement everywhere. Their forests walk through the streets. They transform the scene, but they cannot be fixed in a certain place by images. If in spite of that an illustration were required, we could mention the fleeting images, yellowish-green and metallic blue calligraphies that howl [...] Every Sunday the gently encouraging Hiro Boga hosts a poetry circle on her blog The Flourishing Muse. I’ve participated in it for a few weeks now, and am discovering a new freedom in sharing words which I had hitherto kept private. This week I shared a poem called Inchcailloch. It is a departure from my usual [...]
Sometimes you come across something that is just so perfect, so beautiful, so utterly breath-taking in its natural glory, that words fail.
And the day came when the risk to remain tight in a bud was more painful than the risk it took to blossom. ~ Anais Nin Tightly held, the confines of the structures which have contained me, protected me, hidden me, now feel restrictive. I now recognize the bindings that surround me. I [...] |
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