for the sky project
He doesn't want us to wait, for who’s to say when’s the right moment?
wish the cloud collector would float over today, London needs some rays of respite .. and don't want to dream about far away islands , hammocks and stones.. this year has the smell of presence, sometimes unexpected and always variable , it asks us to be more quiet..The sky project comes for seven years..perhaps thats when we started to be more down here.. wherever we go.. it is above , and so below.. in the middle you and I can be both gentle and powerful, create the unknown

















