Encountering You

Encountering you, I found a sense in my abyss. Viollette Dulac

World Photo Day

I shivered in those solitudes when I heard the voice of the salt in the desert.


“When I make love I want to be like water – the sweet merging of river and ocean, brackish salty freshness – boundaries blurred or maybe like the ocean in a storm, waves crashing and I don’t know if I’m the air, the lightning, the wave, the man drowning or the one reborn.” Cat Kabira