La Fulgurance du Vivant

Fleeting moment of crossing humans and animals. There is peace and serenity, mixed with the thrill.
What is seen melted in the air as the ephemeral presence of an ever present and immediately disappeared dance.

A fleeting moment where man and animal cross. Hurtling at lightning speed across the space. A silhouette seen, glimpsed, perceived, no more.

A tawny colour, coat and rump between leaves, grasses and sands. There is peace and serenity, mingled with shivers. Black eye, damp nose, nerve and bounding. What was seen has melted into air like the ephemeral presence of a dance always present and immediately no more. Transience of the apparition, outpouring. And the intersection of this hieratic time, almost slow, of the plant. Alive and perennial, ephemeral and contact. A moth that alights on the shoulder of the stone man. Impalpable lightness, weight and deep pulsation, one crushes, the other floats.