Sunday, March 27, 2011

No-thought: melting snow

Thoughts melting down,
like snow at noon
in a sunny day.


Looking for Siddhartha said...

beautiful in every respect!



marpa said...

The beauty is in the mind.

Your mind?

My mind?


tania said...

I liked it very much, too.o)

marpa said...

The small village down in the valley is called Gòsol, and belongs to the "Bonshommes route": the cathares of the south of France that went into exile to catalonia.