Close to the roots

Close to the roots, orig­i­nally uploaded by Thorsten Becker. Close to the roots Nature’s heart­beat res­onates Within my own heart © Thorsten Becker


Random nostalgia

Ran­dom nos­tal­gia, orig­i­nally uploaded by Thorsten Becker. Roses, toy car, book Lit­tle things, casu­ally arranged Evok­ing nos­tal­gia © Thorsten Becker


Snow / Angels

Snow / Angels, orig­i­nally uploaded by Thorsten Becker. Arms spread wide, fly­ing Over frozen clouds beneath Angels in the snow © Thorsten Becker


What remains

What remains, orig­i­nally uploaded by Thorsten Becker. What, then, will remain If not the seeds of our deeds To find fer­tile soil? © Thorsten Becker


Across waters silent, there, reflecting

Across waters silent, there, reflect­ing, orig­i­nally uploaded by Thorsten Becker. Across waters silent, there, reflect­ing in a mir­ror smooth and sil­ver My spirit sits amongst mar­ble columns and won­ders Why my soul sits on the other side, Like a husk, like a cast off hide. Why do we some­times flee from our­selves, That fleshly tem­ple


Sepia dreams

Sepia dreams, orig­i­nally uploaded by Thorsten Becker. Sepia dreams, soft light Through a canopy of branches wide An oth­er­worldly sight © Thorsten Becker


A lonely scene

A lonely scene, orig­i­nally uploaded by Thorsten Becker. And she walked in soli­tude Through the gar­den of silence On the day of the mid­night sun Walked On another path to nowhere Pass­ing the guardians of now And the rem­nants of the past As always The sands of time kept rush­ing Drift­ing beneath her feet Mak­ing