2014/11/28
2014/11/20
TWO SEASONS IN THE SOUTH
From the intoxicating
heat and hazy glare of the summer to the sobering autumn warmth with its crisp
light. The magic wand of the Sun. Succession of the plants. Colors. Scents.
Shape shifting of the fertile soil. Ebb and flow of people, crowds, on the
beaches of the peninsula.
Life, simple in urban
terms and yet, so rich otherwise. Nature: impartial, indifferent, inspiring,
guiding. A healer.
Seasons changed, and so
did I, fishing moments out of the constant flow with my camera. Moments,
flavoring my understanding of things and flavored by my moods. Zooming in and
out. Moving like a flying fish through the objective and subjective.
And I’m leaving in
gratitude.
2014/11/13
GOOD MORNING, EARTH
said the Sun. Good
morning, humans. Russian troops that enter Ukraine. Wars and peace. Your
extended eye on the back of a passing comet. Enthusiastic watching, orgasmic
exhibiting, and blindness in-between. Good morning busyness, billion
manifestations of your fertile minds.
In the meantime pick
an orange. They are already succulent. And this is all I can manage to bring
about.
Just Life!
2014/11/07
2014/11/01
2014/10/27
ISTANBUL DIARY
After a long absence Istanbul
got me once again.
Through its ever
conflicting aspects, I let myself be reconquered by this, partly ugly all
right, but immensely charismatic presence.
This town where decay
and purity, harmony and chaos, unrest and peace, madness and wisdom exist
simultaneously is both mundane and timeless.
A wholehearted dance
with Istanbul teaches you to embrace life in all its intricacy.
2014/10/13
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