Canto De Iemanja X Smokey and Miho
the shoreline is the space between water and land, neither ocean nor earth but a liminal intersection that also posits a transition.
From the threshold,
it is the ritual,
the repetition,
that fills us with the momentum that pushes us to break through
or
do we stay, lapping like waves,
in the same place
forever
?
1 comment:
una balsita pequeña, quizás hecha de palitos de helado, construida lentamente para ir siempre por los bordes, por la zona que divida siempre la orilla del mar, se moverá, quién sabe si para siempre.
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