She says waves are a symbol of sexual--what was it again? energy? frustration? fantasy? ennui? Everything comes in waves, like sounds, or emotions, or the water lapping at the seaside, the tangible and the intangible. Someone yesterday said that we are mostly vibrations. That sounds right. We must be so: hundreds of thousands of small and big Richter lines, an unending ebb and flow.
Waves are like fluffy white clouds, only more wet, potentially more painful, depending on its size and impact.
Waves are nature's artists. They are sculptors, contemporary artists, carving out the face of the future. They are tempermental, tempestuous tortured souls, Picassos and Hemmingways creating and wreaking havoc.
( Poetry by Kaz Castillo , Artwork Collaboration by Claudia & me .
Why do I put it in brackets though ? I guess as Benthin once painted a work and titled it " in brackets we say the essential things. " i do the same too
A few days back i met Claudia a Swedish artist who has been working in the Phillipines , and Kaz Costillo a writer and Poetess (only in India is a female poet a poetess !) who grew up in the U.S and is now staying in Boracey. we instantly hit it off and wanted to collaborate on some work..this is what happened..paintings ....poetry..it was really nice )
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