“For last year’s words belong to last year’s language
And next year’s words await another voice.
And to make an end is to make a beginning.”
― T.S. Eliot
It´s with immense GRATITUDE that I receive glimpses of the past, fully aware that a NEW process of death and rebirth is starting.
I´m not afraid – that would be an offense towards a gift called life. Nobody knows where the next second will take us; nobody knows if we will be around to experience that next second. As I realize IT, I direct my attention to what really matters, leaving the accessory behind.
Video edited by Yara Dance, the sponsor of my last work visit to Savannah, Georgia, USA.