Selected
Selected moments trust the sky and water, where each idea has carved its own path, a fresh chill of the sea mist, deeper still. We watch the clouds scatter, we listen to the slow breaking waves, the pulse of the earth.
- Robert Creeley
Selected
Selected moments trust the sky and water, where each idea has carved its own path, a fresh chill of the sea mist, deeper still. We watch the clouds scatter, we listen to the slow breaking waves, the pulse of the earth.