Ballon

kunst   : Susan Tuttle

ik 

wis

bittere

herinneringen

en

droom

 fonkelnieuwe

onder

ballon

Inge Deconinck

Gal

kunst  : Susan Tuttle

niet

genezen

trauma

vergalt 

 hier

en

nu

Inge Deconinck

Voet

zee

kietelt

voeten

zij

trappelen

in

avondlicht

Inge    Deconinck

Eye

“We don't see things as they are, 

we see them as we are.”

 Anaïs Nin

Writing

kunst  : Luna Holland

We write to taste life twice,

 in the moment and in retrospect.

 Anais Nin

Love

“Love never dies a natural death.

 It dies because we don't know   how to replenish its source. It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals.

. It dies of illness and wounds; 

it dies of weariness, of witherings, of tarnishings.”

 Anais Nin