To be present in their presence is so humbling
…here , the intersection of the timeless moment
Month: October 2016
…in my end is my beginning
My mother once had a dream back in Warsaw…she was lying at the foot of a mountain when a voice said ‘close your eyes … believe ‘ a warm wind came from nowhere and swept her onto the other side – we came to UK.
…the lights are extinguished for for the scene to be changed
Looking deep through the lens …
JL 