saturday road. - I am going on an adventure, the open road. A small one, just a day really but life can change in a minute so image a whole day full of minutes…..
- i moved where my heart had drifted off to long before. i live on a hill of hundred acres, where my dreams have merged with the view. it is quiet from machine noises yet loud with sounds of horses, dogs, cats chickens and ducks. nature is the true artist in resident and i am just her apprentice who often gets lost in her gaze. once and a while i travel back to cities and foreign places to put into photographs what i have learned, yet always, part of my heart is left on the hill..
Wednesday, July 2, 2008
she never sleeps at night and in the morning she sleeps alone
when she eats watermelon she imagines she is sharing it with many people
when she hears music her feet move and her hips begin to sway
when she reads a book she feels as if she is reading it to you.....
when they ask her if she is happy
she says I am an extra terrestrial and smiles.