November 17th 2006 |
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Hello everybody. I finally got round to collect all the pictures I have taken lately. Interesting.
Samoyed
The little, but rather big, samoyed layed there, just relaxing in this comfortable saturday afternoon, looking at space with a sad face. Very few times did he raise his eyes towards me. Was he reflecting the obscure passageways of my soul?
Afterlife
The little, but rather big, samoyed layed there, just relaxing in this comfortable saturday afternoon, looking at space with a sad face. Very few times did he raise his eyes towards me. Was he reflecting the obscure passageways of my soul?
Afterlife
We gathered together, a few days after the end of October, to pray for a dear friend that perished in an accident. We still have this cut seeping blood, which we hide with our smiles. After praying for his wellness, we remained in silence. We cried, some with tears, some with rain within themselves. What has become of our friend, after 2 years of leaving our realm?
November
Just by thinking of November, November, I think of days covered with fog. I like that type of days. They make me wonder: was there even anything beyond the fog, those clouds that have come close to us to say hello?
Boundaries
I wonder if there is anything more in life, more than being human: being encased, trapped, in this humble body? What happens when I give in to darkness when my vessel breaks up and lets me fly away?
November
Just by thinking of November, November, I think of days covered with fog. I like that type of days. They make me wonder: was there even anything beyond the fog, those clouds that have come close to us to say hello?
Boundaries
I wonder if there is anything more in life, more than being human: being encased, trapped, in this humble body? What happens when I give in to darkness when my vessel breaks up and lets me fly away?
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