Monday, September 20, 2010

Hive seen the sea and wheat wave

4 comments:

  1. hiding in my hive
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    i fly in the sea above
    and swim in the heat below
    i rain on me
    not to dry up

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    love the mystical feel of this... created by the multi-layered presentation... you cannot differentiate between mountains and the wheat field... the sea and the sky... the waves... the wind...

    there is just a wholeness... all i see is one!

    your beautiful work also reminded me of that part in 'the little prince' where the fox is talking about taming:

    "And then look: you see the grain-fields down yonder? I do not eat bread. Wheat is of no use to me. The wheat fields have nothing to say to me. And that is sad.
    But you have hair that is the color of gold. Think how wonderful that will be when you have tamed me! The grain, which is also golden, will bring me back the thought of you. And I shall love to listen to the wind in the wheat. . ."

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  2. Yoo got it hall and maw - Hum dust left hanging on in there, waiting on Jaw every verb :D

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  3. :D

    i become the wind and blow you away so that you can travel to other parts of the wor(l)d...

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