--

early hours,

surrounded by silence,

thoughts flowing freely.

there is not an unique path,

there are not rules.

yet.

and still.

Simplicity,

relief.

- -

need more of this today.

“In the end, we forget the details of our lives that embarrass us or are too painful. We just lie back and allow ourselves to float along calmly over the deep waters, with our eyes closed.”

— Patrick Modiano

early hours,

leftovers

--

lot of this, lately.

~ feels ~

motion ~

leftovers, a love story.

📍

Ausencia,

ocupación,

presencia.

--

those early hours.

Common observations -

unnoticed small nooks of mind.

Hidden gems of simple routines.

while shadows are still ruling this world,

early awakenings.

Elle est retrouvée.

Quoi ? – L’Eternité.

C’est la mer allée

Avec le soleil.

Ame sentinelle,

Murmurons l’aveu

De la nuit si nulle

Et du jour en feu.

Des humains suffrages,

Des communs élans

Là tu te dégages

Et voles selon.

Puisque de vous seules,

Braises de satin,

Le Devoir s’exhale

Sans qu’on dise : enfin.

Là pas d’espérance,

Nul orietur.

Science avec patience,

Le supplice est sûr.

Elle est retrouvée.

Quoi ? – L’Eternité.

C’est la mer allée

Avec le soleil.

— Arthur Rimbaud

Learn more from natural phases of this mother earth, even the smallest steps.

Let it flow. Let your inner desire to be increased.

Allow yourself to explore.

Unnoticed observations,

wondering if time and memory will make them relevant some day.

Over unconscious times.

Early hours, still a thing.

Before any mind congestion and while silence remain as standard, the times during the daily transition, just before any intrepid flow.

A nonsense appreciation of unnoticed observations.

“You were right to tell me that in life it is not the future which counts, but the past.”

— Patrick Modiano