Tagarchief: kunst

Fotografie & Muze – gedicht 14-3-2019

Muze

De Muze
Is een vogel
die trekt.

Vogels vliegen en ze zingen.
Hoog in de lucht
of ver in Internet.

Ik reik mijn hand.
Er daalt er soms een neer
Ze strijkt haar veren
Streelt mijn wang
Verwarmt mijn hart

De blije
en de droeve vogels
Ik beur ze op
Ze laven zich aan mij
En ik aan hen

Een vogel zingt
zoals is het gebekt.

Elk avontuur is onverwacht
Mooi er voor elkaar te zijn.
Al is het maar voor even

DD
14-3-2019

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Breath in – Breath out 11-1-2019

Breath in – Breath out …
11-1-2019

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Breathe in, breathe out,
Tell me all of your doubts,
And Everybody bleeds this way,
Just the same.

Breathe in, breathe out,
Move on and break down,
If everyone goes away I will stay.
We push and pull,
And I fall down sometimes,
I’m not letting go,
You hold the other line.
Cause there is a light in your eyes, in your eyes.
Hold on hold tight,
From out of your sight,
If everything keeps moving on, moving on,
Hold on hold tight,
Make it through another night,
& everyday there comes a song with the dawn,
We push and pull and I fall down sometimes,
I’m not letting go,
You hold the other line.
Cause there is a light, in your eyes, in your eyes.
There is a light, in your eyes, in your eyes.

Breathe in, and breathe out.
Breathe in, and breathe out.
Breathe in, and breathe out.
Breathe in, and breathe out.
Look left look right,
To the moon in the night.
And everything under the stars is in your arms.
Cause there is a light, in your eyes in your eyes.
There is a light, in your eyes, in your eyes.
There is a light, in your eyes, in your eyes.
There is a light, in your eyes, in your eyes.

Songwriter: Mathew Kearney

Tenderness, Plus Model DW 22-4-2018

Tenderness
Plus Model DW
Studio Shoot 2018
DDMfoto

“There is no charm equal to tenderness of heart”. (Jane Austen)
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