Missing you like a satellite lost
without a center to love
Kissing you like a ghost,
an unheard echo made dust
Whispering to your dreams
twenty stories about you and me
Missing you like a summer
that forgot the shapes of snow
I like to think in your silence like silver made light, from a distant moon across fields of tenuous suns.
I like to think in your silence.
Monday, Montag, Lunedi, Lundi, Lunes: Moon’s day. I thought today could be a good day to post something about our mysterious satellite…
Genki dama is a technic from the anime Dragon Ball Z (when teen it was the most popular anime for us). The protagonist raises his arms to gather energy in shape of a growing sphere from people or life that is agree to share their force.
That afternoon the moon had a ghostly appearance like it was summoned by those clouds with its arms raised up, although with a bit ominous promise… Or does that mean that my imagination flies to far XD? Doesn’t help that policy statistics show that in full moon time violence get maximum peaks.
Sometimes I think people is so used to the idea that moon means night that don’t notice it when it’s in full day. As a binary system from a science fiction tale.
I had to wait till the moon were upside. Sometimes it’s about to find the perfect moment, and another times is about to take advantage of it.
Moonochrome is my gallery dedicated to the moon, “A” means that after a time is going to be a “B” and more.
Moonochrome is dedicated to that almost magical being that inspires us to tell stories at night, to hunt and to travel (and to write about lovers :P); the little world whose closeness allow us to dream to conquest the space. The lonely moon in the vast sky.
Moon in aymara is Phaxsi.
Magic night, let’s fly.