The waterline has risen above my head. I do not want learning, dignity, or respectability. I just want to see more clearly under water.
Friday, January 27, 2012
Dark Water
Black outside, winds of 60 mph. Osprey are stationary in the sky as they hold themselves in the southern blow. Air is an ominous swirl of needle drops on breaking waves. Why do we on sunny days forget about the power of weather?
Wow! So rich and layered! I love this one.
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