The cycles end and start…

I will lie as a seashell, empty, open, choiceless waiting for the sea to bring a new being to inhabit my surface and enjoy my inner treasure…
The clouds above, my only roof…
they will soon calm my thirst…
as the dry earth keeps the refreshing waves away from me…
Do not fear… The cycles end and start…
It has to begin, again…
Me. 2008

This image has been featured in the Live, Love, Dream Group…THANKS!!! I feel so honored…

Journal Comments

  • Freelance
  • Daniela M. Casalla
  • Romo
desktop tablet-landscape content-width tablet-portrait workstream-4-across phone-landscape phone-portrait
desktop tablet-landscape content-width tablet-portrait workstream-4-across phone-landscape phone-portrait