my doctor -
Jardin du Luxembourg in neglige, see through air-like, empty, welcomes you to come and be what you can..
trees are suddenly so light and fragile.. tall, they reach with all their might to each other and to the sky... not to be alone... or to survive to see another spring? or to stretch, and feel free at last of all this heavy burden, leaves, looks, juices running too fast everywhere... calm gentle peace and quiet...
every one of them knowing how beautiful she is... how unique and irreplaceable... every one is.. dressing up for summer... undressing for winter...meditation under cold rain, frosty night air, Parisian Xstmass noise, and occasional passer by like me, who is like them lost her skin again, and having nothing better to feel but simply HOW to breathe and SEE them, these gentle gracious naked beauties of Jardin du Luxembourg, paris, pre-Xstmass of 2009.
