Thursday, 19 April 2012
Leaning over the edge of the slippery rocks, as far as I could, body flat to them. The massive thundering water in my ears and clothes, body, all of me drenched. Bright white sunlight flooding the mist. Like in a cloud, like in heaven. I stayed like that for ages leaning into it singing sounds to it. Huge droplets bouncing back up from the abyss like dancing spheres. I have been trying to paint that ever since.