“Our bodies are Nomads in Time”
After a weekend of packing, cleaning, fixing, selling, throwing out the old, tidying and organizing… we feel a bit worn out. Still three more days to go though…
The things you find when you are emptying your cupboards…
Because I am working on my book ‘Leftover Universe’, Images come back to me and fall into place. (picture I took of a mushroom in 2001)
– FINGERPRINTS – picture taken in 2009
I am on the look out for some vacancy….soon..
dance like a peninsula tied to my fixed existence because this ship of the desert is leaving for the woods again where it ought to live from its own savanna once more And there I am….packing…again! Making everything ready for our trip to somewhere. Will I find my home this time? …I do hope so..Continue reading “Ship of the Desert”