Free-spirited lover of music, travel, independence, adventures, bargain hunting and languages with a forever erratic body clock.
I started exploring the art of poetry when I spent three weeks off the radar in Cuba. Detached from society. Disconnected from technology. Just my thoughts and I.
I continued to write on my journey around South America, each poem accompanied by a photo. I came to realise how cathartic poetry is to express emotions. Also how powerful it is as a form of capturing memories. Photos capture a memory visually; poetry captures emotions and the way you are thinking at the time.
I am living in Berlin at the moment, still writing and have decided it is time to share the thoughts in my head.
lovely pictures,One head , two bodies??
haha yes, the friend was artfully positioned behind
You may like to edit the caption, as Two heads they are not.
ahhhhhh totally thank you
welcome
Love that top one. Could be an enlargement prospect.
Alisa said she wants that one in her house too