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Along the Coast of Kovalam: On Fishing, Continuity, and Quiet Symbiosis.

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Author - Brian Hawkeswood.                                                                            Nach unten scrollen für die deutsche Übersetzung. Along the coast at Kovalam (India), fishing is not an industry so much as a rhythm—an inherited cadence that has outlasted empires, religions, and the modern impatience with anything that does not scale. Each morning, the boats return not as symbols of labour but as punctuation marks in a sentence that has been written and rewritten for centuries. The sea gives, the shore receives, and life adjusts itself—quietly, persistently—to the terms of that exchange. As the early morning passes boats steadily arrive reveiling their nights catch. People wait and buy straight from the fishermen. Kovalam January 2026. The abundance of fish in these waters has lo...

Gardens of the Dead: Reflections in the Cemeteries of Saxony

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Author- Brian Hawkeswood.                                                                   Nach unten scrollen für die deutsche Übersetzung There are parts of Europe that seem to breathe more softly than others, as though time there is not something that presses upon the living but lingers beside them. In Saxony, I found that presence not in galleries or palaces—though there are many of both—but in the quiet, shaded cemeteries where the living still converse, in their manner of tending and remembering, with the dead.                                                           Loschwitz Cemetery in Dresden. In Australia, cemeteries often seem abandoned to a kind of pragmatic neglect,...

The Fellowship of Vision: On Artists Who Gathered to Dream Together

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  Author-Brian Hawkeswood.                                                                Nach unten scrollen für die deutsche Übersetzung There are moments in the history of art when the solitude of the painter’s studio is broken—when, instead of retreating into the private intimacy of the canvas, artists step into communion with others who share the same restless longing to see the world anew. These gatherings, these temporary colonies of vision, are not merely social experiments but spiritual alliances—fragile, luminous intersections where ideas, colours, and philosophies mingle like perfumes in a summer air. One feels, reading of them or walking where they once stood, as though each place still trembles with the conversations that once filled it, with the laughter, the quarrels, the searching silences that precede the b...