StreetArt! LOW TIDE I retreat and wait. This is the time that is not lost: every minute is transposed into future. I am an ocean of waiting, water-thin enclosed by the moment. Absorbing low tide of the mind, which ebbs the minutes and which deeply prepares the high tide in its darkness. There is no time. Or is there nothing but time? Translation: Rianne Koene by Baiba on 21.04.2024 | #art #kunst #artspots