Maritimus

 

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Sonorous transparent opaque-opalescent

Colors, reflecting the heart

You skim the white

Sing a thousand multi-forms

echoing your movements

under the moon

The hidden bedrock of the terminal tormented lives

Living half breathing

Your sea-foam turns ethereal

Gives second wind at every tide

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Every twelve hours, on all the beaches of the world, the sea redraws its forms - new images, new writing to compose new poems.

Calligraphies

 

 

 

The series of calligraphies reveals their final movement, before they rest until the following tide.

 

Ephemeral traces of the breathing sea; what will my own breaths leave behind? I see in every form a trace of its inherent energy and possibly a final gesture; one soars, the other wants to frighten; one seems to shudder while another one surprises us. All speak to me.

A Quartet of Modulations

 

These organically molded forms evoke landscapes, cartographies, nervous systems, animal hides and reptilian skins, all in constant turmoil - the constant metamorphoses of life. These are flying carpets of hesitant weave and design.

 

In the sand are traces of the past. In mud - those of the future.

 

 

 

… reptilian skins, all in constant transformation, the constant metamorphoses of life. These are flying carpets of hesitant sketching.