i so much feel detached from nature
that i am touched to the point of crying
confronted by the sight of a flower, the touch of a leaf and the smell of the sea air. but,
no despair in my heart- perhaps some stubbornness.
My nostalgia is convincing:
then, i shall be free.
the freedom seems to lie in the detachment from the need
of things and of new things. I am a hunter before i shall be free.
free?
ΑπάντησηΔιαγραφήtell me more, please.
free?
ΑπάντησηΔιαγραφήI want to know!
I need to know!
dear finn,
ΑπάντησηΔιαγραφήi have been very busy lately and still am.
i´ll be back after this rush :)
hugs!
ps. i hope you understood my sense of humor (my comment in your post12.12.)
maybe it was too clumsy? what i meant was that YOUR photo is perfect for my eye, that i adore it :)
Ritva, Ibb,
ΑπάντησηΔιαγραφήthis is something i am probably going to write about a lot in the future. This is probably one of my favorite subjects! possibly that's why i could not put it in only a few words
forgive me