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Kelp
Each being being being’s link
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.
The Gulls Go Scudding By
But I am searching for the compass as the gulls go scudding by
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
Home Was Where
Changing perspective
Fortress
This one got tired
of lugging his fortress
wherever he went
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