claude monet the studio boat
late, by myself, in the boat of myself,
no light and no land anywhere,
cloud cover thick. i try to stay
just above the surface,
yet i'm already under
and living with the ocean.
rumi
Monday, January 9, 2012
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
6 comments:
Me, too.
I mean, in the ocean. I dreamed last night that some angel fish were advising me. They showed me the path to the pearly gates, a path lined with huge, iridescent shells.
When I woke up, I thought, oh! That's why they call them the pearly gates!
I hope the boat of yourself is as warm and inviting as Monet's. I could see living there is his studio boat.
Appreciate your alone time, Steven. Relish it for a bit.
Beautiful words and exquisite picture - I have not seen this Monet before.
really reya!!! oh mani need a new script writer for my dreams!!! steven
jo isn't it awesome!!!! i bet life on that boat was pretty dreamy in most ways!!! steven
ahhh weaver you're so kind!!!! steven
Post a Comment