The waves of the sea are women,
escaped from the houses - chains.
Come,
a wave itself got up,
the sister of the wind be back.
Come,
among the deepest go,
in the kingdom of the dark elements.
Have you been loved before -
you will only be able to find out now.
The coward will sit on ... Read more
Steps, steps, climb, movement. Climbing stairs as an aerobic exercise – body work. Creative ladder – the climb of which reflects the creation of the artist, the writer, the artist. It was a move for me to climb this ladder into the skeletons. From the beach by the sea to the road to continue. To... Read more
The sky is awake. And the sun has already caught its smile above the sea. The light, concentrated in a fiery yellow globe, searches for its ways of expression. In the luminous softness it envelops everything around. And to crawl ashore, where you look streaked flesh sea, between you and the sky exte... Read more
