once sky high
acrobatting over under inside airflow
born sensation of aerodynamic 
no need for academic
feeling perfect flow

line skirt

avian composition
calamus writer
surface reality of vanes
keratin resistance
 uniquely cover


secondary flight forming inner wings
sorting out wind connections
Primarary Remiges flown by
lost colours of love
contour down

the beauty of feathers 

‘dropped feathers’ was written with calamus “Icalamus” one of the first desktop publishing programs available for all, who write.

wAter, everybody knows wAter

with an other feather
perhaps this one
will do better
tandrums of artist
which one      which one

perhaps, maybe, possible

going over it
again and again and again
finalising first book
with title of third book
in mind
asking for confusion
muddle, mingle, mystify, mix up


lets make one last one
where to find 
one that mix with this one

The title of the third book will be “Water, everybody knows Water” it comes from an old movie, from 1971.


It is a beautiful movie, at times hard to watch, with a message hard to reach, moving art.

The Photo-Poetry book, with the title “Dropped Feathers” is finished after some last alterations, right now, right here.

The above photos are a part of a serie which will be for sale online on Fine Art America., when the ‘gallery’ is finished.
At the moment i have 5 projects, on the go, that is at times hard to follow, one is now of the list, almost.


here we go

an other go
reflecting on water flow
subtle selection while changing

an other one

dead body sturdy
hidden camera
which one to choose
pick the want
going for the wishful
on that other site search

the river beaches

sand mushroom
underwater poem
salix inspiration
many feathers
movie making
more feathers
right there 
over there


Went again to the other site, to see the familiar site, from new distance.
Had to cycle further to be on the right, of the left hand site.
Discovering new inside, an old.
The aim was and will be new photos, new inspirations, new words, found some.


After 40 years back, to where it once all started, the changes are fantastic, for me.
It takes time even to get here, 20 kilometres to get from me to the ferry>
It is a very special spot and you can read all about it here De Biesbosch

Next week the Photo-Poetry book will go to the printer for last checking and altering.
Still making my own alterations and adding new, perhaps better, photos from this trip.

Water goes,
Water flows
Where nobody knows

rOOs eyes wide open