Saturday, September 27, 2014

A letter writer's bay...

...fragile and vulnerable,
humbleness requested,
 a soothing place for anyone,
like St Paul,
who feels like a castaway...

Wednesday, September 24, 2014

Summer growing numb...

...and I can feel it day by day now.
It is a good time of the year,
a bit of slow motion,
with space around and having time to talk,
the island so present,
with all it´s faces of light...

Friday, September 19, 2014

A point of constant return... this almost painful silence, 
echoes in ears, 
a language with no words,
sitting down listening,
to what comes up...

Tuesday, September 16, 2014

Skills for tables and floors...

Have bought her work for years.
Making beautiful things, 
using an art piece of machinery,
on the island of islands...