" Art washes the dust of daily life off our souls ... L'art lave notre âme de la poussière du quotidien " (Pablo Picasso)
Portée par les notes, l'âme de leurs ancêtres
To sleep until done, that my friend is luxury rarely accomplished
why were they crying beneath that grey bus shelter huddled together ?
morning tea on porch mist left behind, sunshine soon revel in peace now