photo: Pohara, a public bench invites daydreaming
About how to pass time: you sit at a café table, watch the customers, eavesdrop a bit on their conversations, which lead you in all sorts of unexpected directions, you invent a life for them, or you sit on a public bench and try to figure out where the sea meets the sky.
photo : Wharariki beach. Avec l’arrivée prochaine de l’hiver en Nouvelle-Zélande, je constate avec joie qu’il me suffit de fermer les yeux pour entendre la mer, mugissante de Wharariki, rythmée à Split Apple rock, ou me remplit les oreilles à Tahuhanui.
intérioriser
la cadence des marées
pour passer l’hiver
photo: Wharariki beach. With the winter about to start in New Zealand, I am happy to see that I just have to close my eyes to hear the sea, roaring in Wharariki, rhythmic in Split Apple rock, or filling my ears at high tide in Tahuhanui.
internalising
The tempo of all the tides
to get through winter
photo : marina, Nelson
