clouds and trees and grass

Berlin Ostkreuz... and no clouds, true, true.

Above the battle's fury

"De nada sirve la voluntad (...) si uno no se deja ser lo que debe ser."

F. Casavella, Lo que sé de los vampiros


TO MARK ANTHONY IN HEAVEN
William Carlos Williams (1883-1963)

This quiet morning light
reflected, how many times
from grass and trees and clouds
enters my north room
touching the walls with
grass and clouds and trees.
Anthony,
trees and grass and clouds.
Why did you follow
that beloved body
with your ships at Actium?
I hope it was because
you knew her inch by inch
from slanting feet upward
to the roots of her hair
and down again and that
you saw her
above the battle's fury...
clouds and trees and grass.

For then you are
listening in heaven.

L'esquerda

Berlin - Lichtenberg

Priesterweg, Berlin

Fs





aRbres a les vies

i una barana, sí

Nährmittel

the red tree

saturday in friedrichshain

a december afternoon following the s-bahn tracks in x-berg