Endless days are still here and they’ll remain. Somehow they inhabit the soul through all the seasons, times and ages. They are a kind of inexhaustible source, so how could they come to an end or go away? Not even the coldest winter or the driest hot summer can erase the warmth that springs from the soul… the spring of dreams, the water of life…
Even if time insists in running away through my tired and wounded fingers, wings and feathers, they will remain beyond the irreversibility of time. I’m a great thief, I’m stealing time to time and he doesn’t mind because he’s also endless as my endless days.
Our yard became again a wild jungle and now I’m the only one to tame her. It’s also a hard endless work. I spent almost half of my holidays trying to recover the original shape of the place… in vain. The work was only half done but I’m happy with the result. At the end of each day, after working like a slave, I still found the time for the old rituals. Breathing deeply with the soul, I join you in each sunset. The peace and the magical colours are still here. On the highest rock I sit and drink from the horizon beyond and the visions within the light and energy of life. Remember the chain? It’s still the same: water is light, light is love, love is life and all mix in the stream of time and dreams.
Are you stealing time too, my brother? I know you aren’t, you don’t need it. All the time flows through your soul and takes you within to all corners of the Universe, including our yard. There you are, sitting on the big rock behind the old oak. You open your hands and offer to the setting sun your shinning dust of immortal star.
You tell me to rest, you tell me that I can’t work so much… but I must… Working within the narrow frontiers of human time or doing my “things out of time”, I’m breathing with the soul and drinking the water of life…
Note: The album of photographs that illustrate this post in unfinished. It will be finished soon.
Even if time insists in running away through my tired and wounded fingers, wings and feathers, they will remain beyond the irreversibility of time. I’m a great thief, I’m stealing time to time and he doesn’t mind because he’s also endless as my endless days.
Our yard became again a wild jungle and now I’m the only one to tame her. It’s also a hard endless work. I spent almost half of my holidays trying to recover the original shape of the place… in vain. The work was only half done but I’m happy with the result. At the end of each day, after working like a slave, I still found the time for the old rituals. Breathing deeply with the soul, I join you in each sunset. The peace and the magical colours are still here. On the highest rock I sit and drink from the horizon beyond and the visions within the light and energy of life. Remember the chain? It’s still the same: water is light, light is love, love is life and all mix in the stream of time and dreams.
Are you stealing time too, my brother? I know you aren’t, you don’t need it. All the time flows through your soul and takes you within to all corners of the Universe, including our yard. There you are, sitting on the big rock behind the old oak. You open your hands and offer to the setting sun your shinning dust of immortal star.
You tell me to rest, you tell me that I can’t work so much… but I must… Working within the narrow frontiers of human time or doing my “things out of time”, I’m breathing with the soul and drinking the water of life…
Note: The album of photographs that illustrate this post in unfinished. It will be finished soon.
Deep contemplation - Inner landscape, photography by São Ludovino.
(The rainbow background is the reflection of light on millions of tiny water droplets).
(The rainbow background is the reflection of light on millions of tiny water droplets).
Water of life I, photography by São Ludovino.
Water is colour II, photography by São Ludovino.
Water is colour III, photography by São Ludovino
Water is colour IV, photography by São Ludovino.
Water is light I, photography by São Ludovino.
Water is light II, photography by São Ludovino.
Water is light III, photography by São Ludovino.
Water is light IV, photography by São Ludovino.
Water is light V, photography by São Ludovino.
Deep contemplation - Perenial will-bow , photography by São Ludovino.
Deep contemplation - Collecting dreams and stars, photography by São Ludovino.
(The rainbow background is the reflection of light on millions of tiny water droplets).
Giant moon in the rainbow, photography by São Ludovino.
(The rainbow background is the reflection of light on millions of tiny water droplets).
Water is colour I, photography by São Ludovino.
(Reflection of light on millions of tiny water droplets).
I won't let you fall III, photography by São Ludovino.
(The rainbow background is the reflection of light on millions of tiny water droplets).
Water of life VII, photography by São Ludovino.
