disembarking on a virtual cruise
egg hunt
crowded lupine from last spring #35mm
lounging beside a pool of boiling acid on a day that never broke freezing #35mm
Peak 2019
He clasps the crag with crooked hands; Close to the sun in lonely lands, Ring’d with the azure world, he stands. The wrinkled see beneath him crawls; He watches from his mountain walls, And like a thunderbolt he falls. The Eagle by Alfred
The aquarium is gone. Everywhere, giant finned cars nose forward like fish; a savage servility slides by on grease — Robert Lowell
“I confess I do not believe in time. I like to fold my magic carpet, after use, in such a way as to superimpose one part of the pattern upon another. Let visitors trip. And the highest enjoyment of timelessness―in a landscape selected at random
“Maybe I am not very human — all I ever wanted to do was to paint sunlight on the side of a house.” ~Edward Hopper
“I had well-nigh forgotten where I was and our object in coming; but at last I dismissed my anxieties, which were better suited to other surroundings, and resolved to look about me and see what we had come to see. The sinking sun and the length
happy harvest
“Ah, dear father, graybeard, lonely old courage-teacher, what America did you have when Charon quit poling his ferry and you got out on a smoking bank and stood watching the boat disappear on the black waters of Lethe?” - Allen Ginsberg,
"Waters are realized at the foot of the East Mountain; thereupon mountains ride the clouds and walk through the sky. The crowns of the waters are mountains, whose walking, upward or downward, is always on water. Because the mountains’ toes
Some men were hunting on the Hoh mountains. They found a hole in the side of the mountain. They said, "This is thunderbird's home. This is a supernatural place." Whenever they walked close to the hole they approached his place. He did not w