Monday, June 20, 2011

softeness in a cold winter morning



















Exactly ten years ago
in the southern hemisphere
this self momento lies in one's own memory
and the body momeory of such sensation
the softness of early morning sunlight casting on all the bodies
such beauty has never been experienced before
while walking along the bridge
it felt like a moving carpet
soft, tender with such peaceful feeling
at that moment
one wondered whether war and conflict only started
when we start wearing clothes



[Photoshoot by Spencer Tunick]
Flinder Street Station, Melbourne City center
a winter morning, 2001
http://www.spencertunick.com/

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