MOODS and WORDS #4

I woke up this morning like many mornings lately

With a heart that goes out to you

A heart that misses you,

and wants to be at multiple places at once with you

Around the purple flowers in the garden,

and the rose buds in the morning sunshine

The bleating of sheep in the country side,

and the sheer beauty of spring mornings

But give me rainy afternoons too

Streets without people

The memories of us walking together

I would like to sit next to you when you’re lonely,

drinking coffee and talk about books

I would like to be there when the cat is put to sleep

and kiss her for the last time

I would like to hug you when you’re coming home

I would like to laugh at us being silly

I would like to cycle to the mountains with you

I would like to see the sunny side of life with you and lift each other up

I would like to visit you in your new home,

talk about growing our gardens, and

sip a glass of wine.

Moods & Words #3

the old, narrow streets of Palma
its terracotta coloured houses
bay windows and tangled wires
I won’t see a way out

there are days I wish to get lost,
roam around a place I have never been
to discover its secrets and well kept history,
drink coffee in an ancient cafe
with homemade almond cake
yes please, pour me another cup

the old, narrow streets of Palma
its terracotta coloured houses
bay windows and tangled wires
I won’t see a way out

there are days I wish to get lost,
roam around a place I have never been
to discover its secrets and well kept history,
drink coffee in an ancient cafe
with homemade almond cake
yes please, pour me another cup

I walk to the majestic cathedral
along the bishop’s gardens
the hidden Arabic baths
the Gothic fishermen’s market
I imagine the busyness of the merchants
five hundred years ago

the vivid terraces, mouth watering bakeries and Mediterranean restaurants
they color the city’s walls
the clean Hugo Boss, over priced Luis Vuitton and elegant Max Mara
they settled down here too
and I won’t blame them for that

strolling down the narrow streets, tasting the finest Italian ice cream
soaking up the city vibes and the surrounding sea air
I’m like a child in a sweet shop
happy to have finally met you, Palma

Con Amor,

Eva

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Photo credits:

Instagram: @latxina (woman in black and hands with flowers)

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This is a new series called “Moods & Words”, in which I create small moodboards and short poems. Hope you like it!

Moods & Words #2

We asked for the ancient stars
and their shining has always known
We don’t falter to step firmly
To be sophisticated ánd rock solid

We are told to tread quietly
Not taking up space or expanding ourselves
To unknown places we could never imagine

We must speak softly
Say yes
Dress with elegance and play with flowers

We asked for the ancient stars
and their shining has always known
We don’t falter to step firmly
To be sophisticated ánd rock solid

As water we flow to the movement
We choose our own battles
Have our own rules when our bodies speak

We say no, when it’s crystal clear
Our souls will die
Doing the things that keep us in the waste land

We leave old narratives behind
Embark on a wild journey
It’s time for new stories and its writers are us!

Eva xx

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Photo credits:

Instagram:
@hippie.sunflower (magical freestanding bath)
@navigateontrust (via @woksonwater Joshua Tree National Park)
@sheleanaaiyana (hands on breast and woman with flower)
@heyheatherobscura (hands and gems, arm reaching for white horse)
@rockyourworld.ryw (moonstone)
@girlboss (via MaggieJosStudio on Etsy, embroidery)

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This is a new series called “Moods & Words”, in which I create small moodboards and short poems. Hope you like it!

Moods & Words #1

And we howl as wolves
For our mistakes
For our love we just seem to swallow





Keep dreaming my girl

Believe in this fortress of love

This animal kingdom

Where blackbirds guard us

Nobility sees us

And we howl as wolves

For our mistakes

For our love we just seem to swallow

Let’s shape future stones

Solid rocks to build us this fortress

Without false walls that separate

For dreams are to be lived

And love is to be carried home.

A beautiful 2020!!

Eva

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Photo credits: Laura Makabresku (woman with blackbirds and lamb).

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This is the first one of a new series called “Moods & Words”, in which I create small moodboards and short poems. Hope you like it!

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