Roots
It’s in the women delicate as a leaf and tenacious like ivy that I see the roots of our humanity And by the woman are our roots in Earth Mother.
Photographic signs of time
a study about relationships between nature and humans
harmony and clash
It’s in the women delicate as a leaf and tenacious like ivy that I see the roots of our humanity And by the woman are our roots in Earth Mother.
Coal – Nuraxi Figus, Sardinia
From here my soul will never reach the sea heart goes on beating on the sand To a friend of a past time
Go, and climb the social grid until you get to the top. Do not look at nothing and nobody but the top. Where are you going?
Being able to receive a gift. Far beyond being able to see it is being able to belong, for an infinite moment, to the harmony. Your breath is not taken