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Time Is A Wind
backwaters
words & photos
My photos and some favorite words collected over the years from everywhere along the way. There are facts, stark, clear. Truly, however, the only answers I ever discovered were disguised as poetry.
Endlessness
of change and sea and fire and sky
Old Blue China
the summer sky
Ear Us
all we need for a good time yet
Five
57.270826, -133.631931: the deep blue sea
Beneath the Sky
not so different
Cold Cache
37.292465, -89.053996: An Icy Swamp
Autumn Rain
paulownia leaves sound off in autumn rain
Kelp
Each being being being’s link
End of Summer
57.03686, -135.27614: the iron door of the north clangs open
Áakʼw Tʼáak Sítʼ
The day we wake to is our own
The Gulls Go Scudding By
But I am searching for the compass as the gulls go scudding by
Home Was Where
Changing perspective
Fortress
This one got tired
of lugging his fortress
wherever he went
No Caption Required
art is everywhere
Shaped By What Cannot Be Seen
a blazing and fast-fading November sun
Fork
37.128640, -91.485787: Fish Trap Hole on Jack’s Fork
Corn
the breathless morn
Songs For Chena
64.842855, -147.781354: August morning coffee and tunes
L’úx Shaa
A beautiful poem
Herring
untarnished as herring
Water Colors
The run
Record
glow
Croc McFreeze
Idiosyncratic
Light Monkey
Or lightning rod
Invisible
…and just like the river, I’ve been runnin’ ever since…