CANDICE VADALA 1950-2015
This morning I went to the port of Camogli with a red rose.
There was a surfer who was getting ready to go into the sea.
He brought the rose with him and left it outside the port bobbing up and down in the water.
I followed the rose with my eyes.
Slowly it came back with the waves.
The waves were strong and beautiful and potent.
The rose arrived close to the dock and I managed to get it back!
Then I went to another spot on a big high rock right on top of the waves.
I threw the rose.
The smell and the noise of the water ..... the splash of the waves on the rocks ...
... everything was beautiful !
I managed to see the rose for a long time.
It was slowly moving not towards the rocks but towards the sea .....
... Into the Meditteranean Sea, in the Ocean to the port of New York, the same water ..... the same bollezzumme!
Thanks Candice for who you were !
Happy 65th Birthday from Mighele and all your many friends.
Happy 65th Birthday from Mighele and all your many friends.
