poetry, word doodles and other writing stuff
Midnight street
The sheen of rain on cobble stones
Black fur bristling
Tails are agitated bottle brushes
Careful circling round and round
Avoiding eye contact
But never loosing sight of one another
Neither knows
If the other one is save to be around
Who approaches first?
A big cat with a bit of writing underneath. By John Knowles revisited, reimagined, questioned …
Initially just for my #LoveLife series … because somehow I looked at the painting and thought: yeah that’s life.
But the warped reality eventually got to me. Somehow still the cat in the painting is more real than the real cat so I merged them…to see what it does.
Poetry by Nathalie 