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Ho soffiato sulle nuvole
di TITTY(bio.)
Ho soffiato sulle nuvole addensate sui miei ricordi,
ho fermato lacrime sospese nel vuoto,
distillate nel cuore,
perse tra sibili di vento,
ho cercato fate evanescenti disperse tra i fiori di lavanda e il cielo piangente di un agosto dimenticato,
ho incatenato sogni dipingendoli con pennelli colorati,
ho navigato su un mare di vortici,
vela spinta da un tempo d'oblio
e sono rimasta appesa a rimpianti,
cent'anni in una mano e nell'altra scintille di stelle.
I have blown on the clouds
of TITTY (bio.)
I have blown on the clouds thickened on my memories,
I have stopped tears it suspended in the void,
you distill in the heart,
lost among hisses of wind,
I have looked for lost evanescent fairies between the flowers of lavender and the crying sky of one forgotten August,
I have chained dreams painting them with colored brushes,
I have sailed on a sea of vortexes,
it veils pushed from once of forgetfulness
and I have been suspended to regrets,
one hundred years in a hand and in the other sparks of stars.
He soplado sobre las nubes
de TITTY(bio.)
He soplado sobre las nubes condensadas de mis recuerdos,
he parado lágrimas suspendidas en el vacío,
destiladas en el corazón,
perdidas entre silbidos de viento,
he buscado hadas borrosas náufragas entre las flores de lavanda y el cielo llorante de un agosto olvidado,
he encadenado sueños pintándolos con pinceles colorados,
he navegado sobre un mar de remolinos,
vela empujada de un tiempo de olvido
y he quedado colgada a añoranzas,
ciento años en una mano y en las otras chispas de estrellas.
Early morning on the Pacific Crest Trail heading towards Three Fingered Jack. First clouds I've seen in a couple of weeks.
Most of the trees in this area were damaged by the B and B Complex Fire in 2003.
Jetty on a lake at Merimbula Far South Coast NSW. Clouds threatening more rain after about 5 inches (125mm) of heavy rain.
Walking across the Meadows and Bruntsfield Links, paused to admire the view towards Arthur's Seat, the huge, extinct volcano which sits at the heart of Edinburgh (the Old Town and Castle sit on a volcanic spur from this). Small, sparse clouds were drifting just below the top, so I had to zoom in and take a pic before continuing on my way.
One of the things I love about Edinburgh isn't just the history and culture, but that we also get landscape views right in the middle of the city. And that landscape is also historical - Arthur's Seat was one of the spots that sparked the interest of Hutton, who would become the father of the science of geology.
Mont Blanc at back, seen from Brevent on the other side of Chamonix Valley. This is treacherous terrain. The same day as I shot this, a Swedish skier died in an avalanche. It started in the couloir just behind the bottom cliff face along the ridge in this pic...
Virga shafts below dramatic rain clouds minutes after sunset amid the Belt of Venus. The contrast of pink and blue was breathtaking.