Anjali

the little lamps that lit the dark church aisle

Cathédrale Notre-Dame, Paris

and then we walked towards us..a twin us..

A Venetian Reception

I like the night Slowing down every pace, it sleeps dreaming a promising tomorrow a sudden stillness a time to forget and to close the eyes to a different world. Yet I sit here, listening moving ripples, birds, occasional boats and distant traffic surrounded by this ancient darkness unfamiliar yet familiar, beautiful yet scary. AContinue reading “A Venetian Reception”