photo : Akersten reserve, Nelson marina, harmony of morning colours in the Matai river at high tide.
Yes, the silence of the water, which can be listened to and comprises almost everything in the turquoise of the morning, dense, light, that one that glides over the day.
*posted in 2024, edited in 2026
photo: at low tide, the boats in Tenby appear rather fragile, somehow like humans in their moments of vulnerability.
when hardly moored at
low tide my boat reveals all
of its weaknesses.
photo : Peru, lama wool
the llamas nibble
and nibble again while they
are watching their wool
photo : Split Apple rock, cet oiseau, comme s’il avait fait du yoga toute sa vie/ this bird looks like he’s been doing yoga all his life
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.
