photo : Pohara, one morning, I notice that children do not walk like adults.
I wanted to learn to walk like a child again, but children don’t walk! they frolic, hop, run, jump or drag their feet but they do not walk.
Archives par mot-clé : learning
#4117 poetry
photo: young wekas taking their first steps in Marahau, windy gardens, Abel Tasman
I will learn the cadence of my step unseen by the world in the learned traces of ancient stories following the pulse of life that beats in my veins
#4030 poetry
photo : Nelson, marina
you write yourself one day at a time
you learn the language of the body
then it boils down to a shaking hand
but time passes
and you let go
what doesn’t matter
#3091selfportrait*
I will learn to age by observing the wrinkles of the earth, crevices and blisters, but alive, always,
*inspired by Edouard Levé
the art of living
sink in for good
a little more every day
in the sand
on the beach
to learn the art
of living
like seashells
(thank you very much)