pilgrimography

My favourite mural in Kyiv… What is she thinking?

That perches in the soul,
And sings the tune without the words,
And never stops at all…

History is memories, monuments to battles fought and won together.

Life moved in his hands- strong-
the slow breathing moon and interlocking stars.
(2 January 2017)

First song in the set was “Blowing in the wind”– to hear those words in Kiev in 2017 went straight to my heart. Blues bar.