Haiga Archive

folding sheets
winter air billows
through her dust

Piccadilly circus
still searching in vain
for the clowns

sauna politics
opposing views harden
in the fog of war

black sweet tea the fortune teller

pouring song into the teacup lullaby

hooded eyes watching crow

As a child living in Sudan, I was fortunate enough to meet a tribe of whirling dervishes. The impression they made on me has been long lasting.

sun worshippers
spinning to the ends
of the earth