For the 13th of June *** I turn the corner and enter another world: the telegraph wires, stretched taut, from pole to pole, five horizontal lines - a 5 line…
Read More
1.06.2020 Dedicated to Christo *** The architect of post-symphonic miracles, the virtuoso weaver who forced the bronze and marble tremble in the wind - Reichstag, da Vinci's monument, Pont Neuf...…
Read More
🌙🌙🌙 Without even one camel, the nonland, the beige desert, without even one cactus, the dunes meet inside the riddles of one sand rose - la rose des sables! -…
Read More
*** Black caviar pearls on buttered white bread, dark tears drop along the empty page. Your eyes are welded shut by frostbite, your grief - an abstract work of art,…
Read More
Over my blanket - translucent but heavy, a bronze blizzard happens - the bell voices are ringing the drawings, the fragments of cosmos. No, not the couvre-feu, and not for…
Read More
To O.B. *** Far from alone. A magic observed. Your outward wings took us beyond summa académica, into the woods growing on clouds, up to the lake behind the deserts,…
Read More
*** I think about your eyes - the most Mars-like on Earth, heart-slides they cause, each - several times larger than the Solar System , dust and rocks of my…
Read More
*** My Morning Star over La Manche - She looked like every other, but not! She didn’t move - the joy that never stops, when one is early up to…
Read More
*** Being the first on Earth to enter this speechless winter, snow crocuses and white swans have skies and me at their feet. Rising heavenward, crocuses - over the soil,…
Read More
*** Firefighting your wild eyes - along the burning coast where the only guest I was - in stillness of the sun moment - a calligraphic drawing were your words…
Read More