In warm white sand lies a feather fan Destiny on golden land A trace of wind A flirty hand She waves it as a second chance She waves it in a blissful dance Colors bright like these Bring a song of love and ease A third eye gaze… She wants to flee To catch a […]Read more "Feather Fan"
It’s humbling to feel a rope between your hands, when you are connecting with another human being. It opens up the door to an existential dimension and it requires attentiveness and trust to deal with it. It’s like holding onto a piece of life that changes with every little movement you make. As if it […]Read more "That intimate bond between us"