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  Puçol (València, Spain), August 2022 Since 2016, every week I have been sharing a poem. In the coming weeks I will be rethinking things, projects... It is time for a pause to refurbish inspiration, to rebuild my life. I'll try at least to keep on sharing an image a week. Thanks for your understanding, soon I will be back.

Puçol (València, Spain), August 2022   Serene, undaunted, beautiful in chaos, light among shadows. Elemental mother of earth, air, water, of fire, ether, life. Steady presence in times of sowing, in times of harvest. Source of life, source of calm, source of change. Serene, beautiful light, undaunted by chaos, fire in the calmness.

  Mas La Plana, Santa Maria d'Oló (Barcelona, Spain), August 2022 I am another you, you are another me at the same time in the same space. Like me, you, like you, me in search for harmony, in search for peace. Your another me and you, my another you and me, will all get someday to be just an us in endless calm.

  Mas La Plana, Santa Maria d'Oló (Barcelona, Spain), August 2022 Flow, let yourself go, breathe in the purest air, feel the brightness, the warmth of the pristine light in the woods. Flow without a body, nor a mind, from deep within. Flow accepting everything, integrating everything, grateful for everything. Flow as you change… just what needs to change.

Claremont (California, USA), January 2018   Shut down reason, move on pure instinct to catch every bend, every bump in the way. No need to explain, no need to understand, no thinking, no talk: Just live and let live, just live and enjoy.

Puçol (València, Spain), July 2022   The scorching air of Summer intends   relentlessly  to dry out ideas, actions, will: a turbid storm before the calm. My body is combusting, though no flame, nor smoke, nor light, wrapped up in shivers, far away, though sought after. I am looking for refuge, a shelter, some fresh air to heal old wounds and go forth into the future.

Puçol (València, Spain), July 2022   Air is clouding the sky with sands from far away; the fading light of the sun fills with colors so bright the fuzzy time between night and day. There goes the king of the sky, source of scorching fire, source, though, of light as well, and of this summery calm down by the sea.