
sometimes seconds are long,
like a cat that does not move,
until melting
in its shadow
while waiting for the next meal
sometimes seconds are long,
like a cat that does not move,
until melting
in its shadow
while waiting for the next meal
parfois les secondes sont longues,
comme des chats qui ne bougent pas,
jusqu’à ce qu’ils se fondent
dans leur ombre
en attendant le prochain repas
Un-cover the main idea of the paragraph about destiny, the existence's them in the subtitles of the fissured rock.
Dé-couvrir l’idée principale du paragraphe concernant le destin, le thème de l’existence dans les sous-titres des fissures du roc.
Hydra, Greece, October 2016, Canon digital, sketchbook, ©Sylvie G