Wheel of Fortunes by Maria Fokas
I woke up this morning; what a grand thing, to make it through the night.
In all generalities, abstractions, and summaries, I can hear the ticking of life: The touch, the scent, and the taste of you, woven in my fairytales – And there, lies the generality of beauty – And there, lies the abstraction of love. Sketched in the mother of time; the secrets of our fate.
© Maria Fokas 2015/All Rights Reserved – Art Photography by Julie-de-Waroquier