a rainfall: sharp crystal water as pure as water from original world, to clean and drink, away from pollution, reminiscent from a time when the world was not yet polluted by humans
a rainbow: symbol of the way see things, colorfull , meaningfull, because i feel in color, and my poems are trying to paint things and expressing a bit the way i put ideas through my dreaming mind
white ocean running on a dark volcanic shore, it's the power of nature, limitless ocean and young beach, that strikes me and calls back my roots, my instincts; i feel like walking & swimming naked, closing my eyes and feeling the power of the wind and current over my body, the strong smell of the salty sea through my nose...and the cold of Iceland on my skin...
there is water and sky on each picture because:
i have an infinite love for water
i'm lost in a blue paradise
floating over an ocean of sorrow
marvelling at a sky of loving stars
in between too deep and too light
balancing on the shore of life
passions and freezes
jumping in and out of the sea
sucking the blue orange but
glued to its icy side
when no one is melting my heart.
extract from a mail to Leo, dated 2007, June 25th, 22h57.
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