Of all the paths in the city, there is one that matters so much to me.
It looks like this one, although many details have been
deleted for the sake of the image.
In the middle of this square stands a tree, a cathedral,
a small cafe, a place for reunion, meetings of hearts stabilized by nomadic
minds.
A modest and solid place, pierced by the crossings of the
sun.
I do not know how many times the world has been remade in
this place? (one more time, for the occasion, will not hurt).
But near by a café, there is often a tree, under which it
is good to make a wish.
Through him, I send you mine. My best wishes!
(Arbre des fêtes, 01/01/14 Acrylic on
paper 13x18 cm- ©VL)
