Most amazing finding these images, the entire folder buried inside saved layers and layers of lost rational laptops, gigabyte pluggable apps and computer tree structures.
These endless bits and pieces that eventually are found and lead me to this place again and that morning when the tide was low, the mood was right and the world enchanted.
Oh, how much I wish to return to this place of home that is no longer there… sand rocks and algae!
Witnesses
Islands, rocks, deserts, dunes,
turtles, condors,
miracle of the fish,
lucid and petrified footprints of giants.
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I remember returning to the beach at low tide the next day and the day after… searching for the depth of beauty - none of it was there…
I found the images instead…many years later.
I love the lovers in the tangled roots.
Wow.