in conversation with nature

I wish I could hear what the rock says to the light house.

Deep peace of the dark night, I beg you, speak to the deep peace of the quiet sea.


There are places which invite us to befriend ourselves.

Shadow creatures welcome the moon.

Occasionally one could witness a gathering of moons, some older than others.

You will have to explain yourself - now!

There was only one way, so they thought.

A forest dreams to be a labyrinth.