S11 light

Eyes Beneath Sand

Eyes Beneath Sand

If I can fish, I can trick

If I can fish, I can trick

And the Flowers keep growing

And the Flowers keep growing

Palmen aus Plastik

Palmen aus Plastik

Flux your Toes

A Caustic Genesis

A Caustic Genesis

Fragments In The Tide

Fragments In The Tide

The Curtain you shouldn't pull

The Curtain you shouldn't pull

Overstimulated Sponges

Overstimulated Sponges

Seraphic Oblivion

Seraphic Oblivion

Vestiges of Presence

Vestiges of Presence

How to explain Oyakodon to a Chicken

How to explain Oyakodon to a Chicken

Es schläft ein Lied in allen Dingen

Es schläft ein Lied in allen Dingen

Laundry Day

TIPASA

Where light marries matter

Imagine a place of light…

… a place of matter …

… and a place where LIGHT marries MATTER:

In the spring, Tipasa is inhabited by gods and the gods speak in the sun and the scent of absinthe leaves, in the silver armor of the sea, in the raw blue sky, the flower-covered ruins, and the great bubbles of light among the heaps of stone. At certain hours of the day the countryside is black with sunlight. The eyes try in vain to perceive anything but drops of light and colors trembling on the lashes…

Camus, Nuptials at Tipasai

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