light meets water in the middle of the city…. ….and this pull of water that keeps streaming underneath ones feet
and here it is: day 100 of the 100 days of summer. what a ride this has been. * hello, fall.
day 99 of the 100 days of summer: a different day. visiting the frankfurt book fair walking into the forum of the guest country – New Zealand inside: not books,…
a photographic self reflection – this is the area of the Frankfurt Fair with its mix of old and modern architecture. today, the Book Fair 2012 started there. will visit…
unexpected __________yellow _______pink backyard _________petal __dream
finding sky in kandinsky and sit in positive (also: finding a stranger in the garden. but that is another story.)
on the way to the train station: a riot of full fall ___ more small moments
this transparency of light on water on self on friday after noon (or: gone swimming) — more small moments (=” smallstones”)
today: some train time more of those moments, here: on the way I & II
What should I say To this one, intruder and stranger? He had stood there two nights And is silent still. – from ‘The Golden door: Three kings, George Mackay Brown…
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