The earth was dry, but looking at the horizon I could see the curves of the earth, its desire to give to those who knew how to wait, how to find and take.
I’ve just realised that bodies fit together like mountains (and then we think we have created everything !).
I pressed the shutter release to capture the personality of the cacti: their funny shape always gives me the impression that they are little more than plants. But when I edited the photo, it was the tree towering behind them like a ghost that caught my eye. 
waiting for the night
to spell my mistakes one by one
instead of sleeping
*first posted in April 2019
The earth was dry, but when looking at the horizon I could clearly see the curves of the earth, its desire to give to those who knew how to wait, how to find and take.
And bodies fit together like mountains. 
Which star was it, she did not know but would stare at it, until the air would be cold (it was on a Thursday)
*posted for the first time in November 2018, reviewed in October 2019