reflection

the poet and the architect

is the poet closer to understanding place than the architect? can the poet see the light as life as moving time the white patches on this wall as reflections of the sea?

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the poet and the architect

is the poet closer to understanding place than the architect? can the poet see the light as life as moving time the white patches on this wall as reflections of the sea?

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shadow of light

light entered through the coloured holes blue and green and purple patches of time, turning around the tower a column caught moving moments that disappeared when the sun suddenly withdrew. she stood there on the concrete floor and someone saw her shadow that

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shadow of light

light entered through the coloured holes blue and green and purple patches of time, turning around the tower a column caught moving moments that disappeared when the sun suddenly withdrew. she stood there on the concrete floor and someone saw her shadow that

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Dialogue

  F: We are old. H: What are you saying? F: We are old. After all we have been through, we are still here. But why? Why are we here? Nobody is listening. H: Yes, we are old. And we

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Dialogue

  F: We are old. H: What are you saying? F: We are old. After all we have been through, we are still here. But why? Why are we here? Nobody is listening. H: Yes, we are old. And we

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he myself

he myself „If freedom you defend, honor or restrict, within yourself you shall find“ The memorial for victims of communism in Liberec is a simple black polished “space odyssey like” box designed by young studio Sporadical. If you come closer

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he myself

he myself „If freedom you defend, honor or restrict, within yourself you shall find“ The memorial for victims of communism in Liberec is a simple black polished “space odyssey like” box designed by young studio Sporadical. If you come closer

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forgotten moment

  someone has been here a note on his desk he has just left us in reflection plants as silent bodies slender, round they saw it all hortus botanicus Lisboa photo kh 2009  

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forgotten moment

  someone has been here a note on his desk he has just left us in reflection plants as silent bodies slender, round they saw it all hortus botanicus Lisboa photo kh 2009  

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into the deep

into the depth of waters into the depth of times in ancient times they went here under this ceiling bathing in the dimmed light Arab Baths, Girona. photo kh 2012

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into the deep

into the depth of waters into the depth of times in ancient times they went here under this ceiling bathing in the dimmed light Arab Baths, Girona. photo kh 2012

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reflection: kaleidoscope

“Somebody calls you, you answer quite slowly/ A girl with kaleidoscope eyes…” – John Lennon 1. As some of the smartest allegories known to man,  a gorgeous three legged description of power comes from the East. An old Japanese figure

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reflection: kaleidoscope

“Somebody calls you, you answer quite slowly/ A girl with kaleidoscope eyes…” – John Lennon 1. As some of the smartest allegories known to man,  a gorgeous three legged description of power comes from the East. An old Japanese figure

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Genova: city as mirror

…I want to be part of this world. When I woke up, I heard how the city started to pulverize the day between her centuries-old rotten teeth.  At several places in the neighborhood, holes were being drilled. Neighbors screamed at

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Genova: city as mirror

…I want to be part of this world. When I woke up, I heard how the city started to pulverize the day between her centuries-old rotten teeth.  At several places in the neighborhood, holes were being drilled. Neighbors screamed at

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