To became


“For the first time in my life the weather was not something that touched me, that caressed me, froze or sweated me, but became me. ”

(Jack Kerouac, On the Road)

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22 thoughts on “To became

  1. Whispers and secrets… these words came to me.
    Love this a lot, Kari. And the quote is wonderful.

  2. So she is here? (with smiling)
    Still dizzy, because the day was sunny.
    smooth, radiant
    very fleeting

    The sky got behind him, close at hand, and on the eyelids. Thank you Kari. Beautiful images

  3. I love how the hair is repeated in the thistle, grasses, or whatever that swaying grass might be called. It is a texture of light envelopment. It overlays and causes the model to tolerate it, I guess. It obscures reality like an emotion. It washes over like a wave or sand blown. It buries. It brushes. It is like silver halide in a daguerreotype cracking across the surface.

  4. You are welcome. I wish I had the capacity to tell you exactly what it is, but I am limited. I have only the words that come to me and they are like burkaed women in the darkened corners of an unlit room.

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