People come and go through the city of lights. Some to stay and be born again, others to set out on the journey of a lifetime. As the snake charmer plays his hypnotic music I leave from his trap and follow the storks to a new beginning. I set out on foot and pass by the village women stuck to please their husbands. I follow the stars with the wind on my side and the dark consuming everything around me. Not knowing where the cobblestone ends I enter into the land of the giants.
In the Land of the Giants
March 17, 2009