Photography + poem + art
from my body to your body
on its last voyage …
ageless waters that in you,
woman astray, are born.
come to my thirst …
it isn’t too late.
we can still die in each other’s arms:
this no-man’s land is yours and mine.
Woman …
poison, flame, absence …
bitter sea, I want to enter,
penetrate, cross you.
Each cell is female, open country …
– Jaime Sabines – “ My Heart embarks “
Tender is kind and gentle. It’s also sore, like the skin around an injury.
– Brenna Yovanoff – The Space Between
Somewhere someone
is pouring ink like blood
onto pages
fighting to say the truth
that has no words.
– Tyler Knott Gregson –
Drink up baby, look at the stars
I’ll kiss you again between the bars …
Drink up one more time
and I’ll make you mine
keep you apart,
deep in my heart
separate from the rest,
where I like you the best
and keep the things you forgot …
Life moves on …
if we would but realize it, than to accept life unquestioningly …
– Henry Miller –
He thinks I suffer from depression. But I’m just quiet. Solitude and depression are like swimming and drowning …
… that flowers sometimes unfold inside themselves.
– Simon Van Booy – Love Begins in Winter: Five Stories
Ph : Christian Coigny
The sun is white tonight, tomorrow it will be red and bright in ardent stillness
An ocean wave is welcoming, yet it is carrying all of my sins and all my troubles
Hey hey where were they hiding, the seabirds that return in the summer tide?
Hey hey where were they hiding, all my loving, giving, receiving?
When they’re back i’ll continue my straying
There are no days, there never is night in the icy lands of eternal, ceaseless calmness
How many until you’ll stand here sharing the weightlessness of the island’s intense wonders?
Hush now soon they will fly in, the tern that I left with my reverie
Hush now, there’s one that is crying, both its wings bear other birds’ sorrows
When they’re back i’ll continue my straying
The sun is white and steadily bright in the land of tinder and ice in ardent silence
Hold on tight to our vision
The one that we’ve carried for so long
And soon we’ll feed the firedoubled heartbeats sooth our souls’ needs
Stillness feeds our united bodies
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=eikLsHzfpL4
JFDR – White Sun
Ph : Mecuro B. Cotto
Words are flowing out like endless rain …
Pools of sorrow, waves of joy are drifting through my opened mind
Possessing and caressing me …
– The Beatles – Across the universe
The mind I love must have wild places, a tangled orchard where dark damsons drop in the heavy grass, an overgrown little wood, the chance of a snake or two, a pool that nobody’s fathomed the depth of, and paths threaded with flowers planted by the mind.
– Katherine Mansfield –
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