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...time flows, silently, softly - this autumn is filling my life in such an unexpected way, no big storms yet, no strong sudden
seawinds...this beach sees a fluid passage from hot to tender mood, from noisy to musical waves' whispers - I sit in the
right middle of the world, the sketchbook on my knees, my hand slowly stains the ivory page with brown thoughts in form
of letters words poetries sentences songs...the twinkling nib doesn't scratch but just hesitates as caressing the sheet, my
gulls up above my head don't squeak out too loud their voices - in my head, then under my hands, one Word shines alone
over the magmatic foggy cloud of my thoughts, only one thought freely floats over the rough dark lake of a logorroïc myself...



「youhishi ni ・ aki no shikou o ・ tan ni kaku.」

autumn thought,
simply written
on parchment.


once more too kind of you - as I just said in the reply above
to our friend and excedllent haijin andreochka,
one moment of absolute simpleness: I'm glad that it gives the
same sensation to my COLLEAGUES and friends!

Yes, isn't that just it! We write first to express something, because we just get inspired to - and then we hope to be able to communicate and share that experience which inspired us.

Hard to know which is primary, the joy of appreciating art or the joy of creating it. And really, it's such a blessing to have both. Who'd live any other way? :)

I must say, the actual "writing" process isn't all that "common" for me,
although most of the times I found it easier to SAY than to SHOW...
it's true anyway that I'm "malgré moi" a STORY TELLER, a good
AFFABULATORE I mean, which allows me to - how can
I say? - "well organize" my final communication path, both in folia
and in speech...no self-valueing in what above, please believe me -
thank you instead for taking me to RE-THINK about myself!