a moon photo from a walk near here earlier this week, with the moon not full yet.
and here, a variation: with a shift of color and contrast, the moon also could be the sun
metaphor the journey
the exile. the migration.
the soul. the dream.
territory silent. territory resplendent.
red flower in a blue field.
- Marcia Arrieta
(the photo is from Saturday, taken on a road in Austria. Marcia Arrieta’s poetry collection is accompanying me since a while (more here), and the poem is the one i read on Saturday morning, and took along.)
another image from Mallorca island: walking down the street in Alcudia felt like walking into the past of the city (apart from the cables and antennas that hint at our modern times)
below, the all-black-white version, and the original
and for more moments from Mallorca, visit my usual blog: Mallorca island diary
today: following the string of road-photos in this blog
monday, and it’s a heat wave in Germany – which made me remember a trip to Berlin with almost equally high temperatures: summer in the city. a photo from said trip, in 3 versions: this is Potsdamer Platz, once wall area, now everything is built anew. here’s a matrix-version of the image, and below the original: