Wind’s little sister, originally uploaded by Thorsten Becker. “Come children, come gather round, I want to show you something,” master Wu Shi encouraged his little pupils. “Do you know what this is?” he asked. “It’s a flute,” the children replied. “Oh yes, but it is much more than that. It is a messenger. Can you …
In silence awaiting, originally uploaded by Thorsten Becker. Silhouette forest Stretching, in silence awaiting The promise of spring © Thorsten Becker
On that day when the clock had stopped, originally uploaded by Thorsten Becker. On a day like a thousand razors cutting through thick fabric, tearing into burning skin right through to aching bones with icy blazes. On a day of grave like silence, of ghost like islands drifting in the shadowy mist of mournful gloom, …
Tears of the sun, originally uploaded by Thorsten Becker. In that misty air Droplets form on fallen leaves Like tears of the sun © Thorsten Becker
Her heart fell into the lake, originally uploaded by Thorsten Becker. She beat her chest, the pain choking her, gasping for air. Heartache. Why does it have to hurt so much? Will there ever be hope? Ever be a bright light at the end of the dark tunnel? She was crying, her dark hair swaying …
A winter’s night in Istanbul, originally uploaded by Thorsten Becker. Walking over age old cobblestone Past weathered walls Inscribed with the rough ink of history Past cherished monuments And hidden mysteries All illuminated By the diffused light Of street lights in the mist Winter’s chill is cast away By a cup of hot salep A bag …
Symphony of the night, originally uploaded by Thorsten Becker. A fiery red sun sets in the west, night rises swiftly in the east, a blood red moon heralds the arrival of age old mysteries. Silently approaches the masquerade of ancient creatures, on wings of desire, gathering in the chambers of an old lavish mansion. Time …
