The waterline has risen above my head. I do not want learning, dignity, or respectability. I just want to see more clearly under water.
Monday, April 30, 2012
Sunday, April 29, 2012
Saturday, April 28, 2012
Friday, April 27, 2012
Thursday, April 26, 2012
Wednesday, April 25, 2012
Wind Blown
The wind whipping off the river shreds the palms and bananas. Florida feels like this, its lush color and exotic plants seem almost dreamlike. I could dream here for a while.
Tuesday, April 24, 2012
Monday, April 23, 2012
Sunday, April 22, 2012
Eye Of The Storm
Pouring rain last night. Strong southern wind laced with bolts of lightening. It's spring and nature is rearranging the rhythm of the yard forcing her awake.
Saturday, April 21, 2012
Water And Rocks
Florida and Utah. Transitions are hard. It's the wave action of back and forth. I feel differently though, after a year here and it's nice to have the water and rocks together in one image. I think New York might be in there too.
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