of my art form

are lost in the time

and beauty

of the Finnish countryside

Fly high above the Adriatic sea, look down upon the lagoons of Venezia
at night. Colours shine upward to the sky, reflected in the canals and as
the waterways meander to-ward the sea, shapes appear in the curves, isles,
triangles, all mingling with earth and water. Or do you see somewhere else ?

Taste the salt

Feel the foam

Hear the waves break

Now look closer

See the mini rainbow as the spume catches the light

Where is the horizon, where is the rainbow, what does it hold, what will come next?