The flash of lightning before the roll of thunder, pure energy, a sudden quickening of the heart, amazement at a landscape that is suddenly lit up, as if by day.
My quest for light began more than 30 years ago, and has taken me everywhere where there is a sign, even just a flicker in the dark, a sign of life...
Deep blues, greens, reds, sun-drenched lands, clays, wild broom, a flash, a dash, marginal visions, fleeting mental landscapes;
and more still: lost, solitary celestial bodies, delicate pale hues, connections light years away, suspended on the horizon...

 

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