Saturday, April 11, 2020

Defenseless Temples




Last week of march. Still snowing. Expected. A pandemic and the world on lockdown. Inevitable. Negativity has reached its boiling point. Corruption. Selfishness. Materialism. Crime. Drugs. Pollution. Vanity. Absurdity. Stupidity. Greed. Hate. A corroboration in the form of a germ. A parasite. A virus. An infectious disease. Loss of control.

23.3.2020
(artwork by Jakob Schmidt)

March raindrops













I tell her it’s an exercise in opening up
You know
Enough to circumnavigate
Your wandering thoughts
Your undeniable attraction
To one
Acquainted with a star

Curiosity runs high
The day showers water down
Your sense of belonging
Your sense of expectation

Raindrops
Spring
Pandemic
Lockdown

Raindrops
Spring
Pandemic
Lockdown


29.03.2020

masks are hardly

  The breeze from the rushing train Still brushes my long hair Still gives a moment of surrender   Masks are hardly Breathable Y...