Blue touches blue
Touches grey touches black
I’ve looked down at my feet
They’ve been with me for years… (NOA)
The travel is not only the way
It is a moment
It is the time you explore, engage, feel, smell and see. See the great blue in all its shades
And through the sea you see life.
The sea is my home the sun is my family
We are 3 in this adventure, we are wild and soft, troublemaker and solution thinkers we touch and cuddle like little kitten we talk and cry as if melancholy was a Greek goddess. We love the toxic and the healing we are the fools and the pentacles the divines and the bile.
“How much I loved you, I alone know. I who touched you once with the eyes of the Pleiades and embrace you in the wild hair of the moon and we dance in the summer fields