The Kiss

red moon’s lips come close,

her fingers touching my house;

frozen stony cheeks.

H_EasterHaiku #1-15

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Daydreaming

daydreaming,

it’s such a different thing

from thinking

(loosely based on the novel “The beach” Cesare Pavese)

Open gate with view
Open gate, Montefiorino castle – Italy

 

This verse closes the project “Haiku 365 – 365 Photos”. It’s not a Haiku indeed, but rather a little and fresh digression to thank you for your attention and support during all or part of this long way.

Daily publishing has been such a tough work, but made every single day more intense despite this crazy 2012 during which a lot of good and bad stuff has happened.

Now, scrolling back the  blog, I can live through the mood and intention behind each word again.

Behind the scene:

  • flying sheets of paper and journals where I wrote intense, screwy, idiot, inspired, abandoned, rejected  verses;
  • directories with nice, fortuitous, nonsense and funny photos, some mine, most taken by my husband who helped me in a surprisingly wise way to combine words&image. It was a four hands job, in fact.

I really thank you for your likes, comments, reviews, humor and kindness.

I wish all of you a peaceful and serene new year!

Laura