Tuesday 27 May 2008


And then the soul is breaking.


  1. i love storms. i grew up in michigan where there are wonderful storms with thunder and lightening. here in california it's rare--really frightens the cats, but i love it when they do come.

    and they're fun to photograph as they roll in over the bay.

  2. Yes, lotusgreen. I like so much what Gibran said: A storm is the only thing in nature that frees my heart from little cares and little pains ... A storm always awakens whatever passion there is in me. I become eager -- and eagerness in me must always seek relief in work. I often picture myself living on a mountain top, in the most stormy country (not the coldest) in the world. Is there such a place? If there is I shall go to it someday and turn my heart into pictures and poems.