Inside the studio...

February 6, 2018

I am at the edge of the earth, 

where cliffs are constantly changing with the mighty dance of the waves.

Blue eyes trace the red lines of the great Golden Gate frozen between the soft blue of the sky and the raging dark blue of the bay.  

Hawk soa...

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The memmory of you is found in the dew of the grass. my stride, wett and cold. 


Watching  blue / green liquid dance in jars...


The sunlight gently makes its way upoon my horizon.


Will you visit me today...


Sage burnning ....


Blue eyes meets waves o...

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