Acrylic on wood & Asphaltum 18 x 24 inches
I cannot live here
I cannot live here
I
cannot live here, nor now. This is not my time and place. I am not
made to wander cold cities of glass and steel, neither to hear the
screaming of the Ogres of Gold. I am made of mist and mystery,
enchanted forest and Fairies. I am lost in a world that I don't
understand, in a world that doesn't need me. Who will show me the
way? The way for the evergreen prairies where Star dust fall at night
to enchant the babies. Who will help me find the way to the deep blue
seas where Mermaids sing melodies to bless each newborn living? I
cannot live here, nor now. This is not my time and place. I long for
mine.
24
mars 2012.
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