photo: Rabbit Island, 2011, the years go by but the gulls are the same
We don’t hold hands/
but we are not too far away/
we share the same wind on the same sand/
without stepping on each other’s toes/
photo: Rabbit Island, 2011, the years go by but the gulls are the same
We don’t hold hands/
but we are not too far away/
we share the same wind on the same sand/
without stepping on each other’s toes/
photo : coming back from Wharariki beach, a WestCoast feeling
sandy beaches, tides !
For most of my life, my body and mind have led parallel lives: it was my mind that led the game (no, I don’t have to sleep all these hours, I’m tired but it doesn’t matter, of course I can do a little more, etc.). I had warning signs that I dismissed out of hand, until one day my body had enough. We have since been trying to live together, the symbiosis is not always easy but when it happens, I wonder why I thought I could neglect such a big part of myself (and yes, we can have quite a bit of fun together).