Wednesday, 11 April 2012

Fichi d'India


Barefeet in warm sand smelling the salty breeze from the sea, wild fennel and sweet fichi d'India.
The bronzed skin covered by aloe gel still hot from the daytime sun .

Freckled face and honey hair.
Shells around my ankle, turquoise studs on my lobs
.
Belly full of focaccia and seafood
New stone in my hands
Falling asleep at the calm sounds of the waves
.
Dreaming of tomorrow new adventure.
Memories of childhood summertime
Isola D'Elba


My all time inspiration: the cactus, the fruit and above all the sensations they always generate in me.

No comments:

Post a Comment