ancient stories carved
in the pasts of yesterdays and tomorrows.
and this is where we stand now.
just a quick note to say hello.
and i'm home again.
i arrived back from thailand
late last week.
and i still feel as though i'm caught
in the wonderful blur,
of being in two places.
moments along the maps
of here and there.
it was simply a time
to take a deep breath.
inhale and exhale.
and in the same sense,
be absolutely overwhelmed.
with wonder.
with the wonder of colour. and sounds and smells.
or the wonder of contradictions.
cultural contradictions.
the wonder of pulsating streets.
and then the wonder of solitude
watching the morning sun as she rises.
or the wonder of midnight hours
lying under stars with the lull of the sea.
it was about a hand filled with white sea shells
and a heart filled with the momentum of life.
yes. i'm home again...
in the wonderful blur,
of being in two places.
moments along the maps
of here and there.