Socialising while physical distancing.
While practicing The Art of Getting Lost during the coronavirus lockdown, my eyes were caught by what looked like a dangling curtain or a tablecloth. A mild wind was toying with it, as if it was offering it a possible freedom from the frame it was imprisoned in, a freedom to roam the world, onlyContinue reading “Let Me Out, Let Me Go”
Alternative take of the picture featured in a previous post.
I took this picture during a walk in a neighbourhood I hadn’t explored before. I ended up there by chance. As often when I go out for a photo session, I didn’t have a particular aim. I let my mind take the backseat and follow whatever direction my eyes, my heart or my feet take.Continue reading “The Shelter that Wasn’t”
‘The mind sliversPatient, my mind quiversStand and deliverA better way, a solace for my soul, heyIn any riverCome along, come togetherWitness the happeningWhere sane folk slowly lose control, hey Trouble and meTrouble and meTrouble and meTrouble and meI feel it all the timeI’m hanging on the lineTrouble and me…’ Trouble + Me. Ghostpoet.
You think you know me. You never know me. Simmer down.
… Because you gonna drink.
J’en ai assez du confinement. J’ai décidé de larguer les amarres de la peur, de tourner le dos aux falaises de l’incertitude. J’ai décidé de me remettre à la religion, au culte du rêve et du voyage. Sur place. J’ai pris place à bord d’un navire mystique, aux côtés d’un marin de qualité, un hommeContinue reading “L’échappée belle”