alkukitz
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As you will shortly see I love the land, as such, I photograph it. My thoughts turn to the random processes that enveloped this particular area of the earth. Where was this matter during the Big Bang? How far did it travel before it came here? And then I look at the beauty of it, smell it, eat it, taste the wind that surrounds it. How old is that wind and when was it born. You’ll find me outside where my mind goes far and wide.
regards,
al
Journal Entries
Art Walking in My Head
Posted 8 days ago.
At My Feet
Posted 2 months ago.
Architect of the Mind
Posted 2 months ago.
My Genesis with RedBubble
Posted 4 months ago, 1 comment so far.
Art
Writing
Becoming Water
we have become the vertical and horizontal water, both the human and the soul.
Where Do I Go Now
it was eve in a gap wardrobe.
A Paragraph on the WhereAbouts of Myself
I know but thats the worst part of knowing
Black before White
black causes a sleeping spell in me.
In Conversation with a Stranger
I always listen closely to what is not said in a dialogue when speaking with some one I don’t know.
