GLIMPSES . Leporello I & II
soon in St. Gallen
very warm welcomed
together with my postcards
—Gallusstrasse 18
Glimpses
is something caught from the corner
of the eyes. Something that
remains...
A memory of the wood, not just a wood
but different woods,
the woods where
I usually go for a walk and every woods.
It is that very
moment in which you stop,
motionless, looking at the rustle, every
sense sharpened in endless seconds,
waiting for something to happen.
Something maybe will appear,
or will not, not at the eyes.
And sometimes
you come in touch with
that "something" in a kind of auditive way,
not
less intense than sight, and something
magic is stuck in your memory,
forever...
something more about Glimpses...
