Visions and images:
Layers of meanings upon time. A dark and fuzzy dialogue with the Universe. Where am I? O Lord, What will the sun bring to our doors?
A man in the Other.
I use my eyes or they use me
-I do not know.-
To see the world around me,
a joy.
Odd is to walk with open eyes
among the many.
Still I do.
We walk together.
Last night I found this photo that I took in Santo Domingo. I love cloud formations. The dialogue among the clouds and the tree talks of joy and serenity.
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