.

the ship is sailing.

i may not know much; this i know.
life is pulling me in, by some great force, like the ocean.
i am the passenger.
i hold my eyes wide open, i want to see where i'm going.
the currents are strong. my ears ache.
but that's fine. i'm on my way.
i am breathing, observing, creating, leaving, loving, living.
the ship is sailing. 

a space will emerge here for dropping notes about my journey.
literary and photographic ones.
pain & process, magic & absence, all included.
i invite you to stroll along with me, 
to dive into your own mind
as you dive into mine.

nothing here is carved in stone.
all is momentary flash, impulse, handling, experimenting with my inner and outer world.
i am just trying to put the finger onto the wonder of life.
i am trying to be open enough to let it flow through me.

so then, let yourself be drenched by the sun and blown pure by the wind,
lets sail a bit of the sea together.