Nobody's creekbed

songs, prayers, poetry, stories, art, photographs, moving pictures, fondnesses, tall-tales and meditations

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The Anterior Insula and Hwy W

Sunday, September 30, 2007

The creek's been but a whisper of late, but know I am here. Movie has been made. Friends gathered. Mine eye fresh and new. Band of Gypsy. People in the morning. Blue, tan, crinkly, maroon. Blinking and coming to.

I feel up to it.

The Life, the Work~
A smile breaking on the shore.

There is love, Ol' Whale. Ol' Wind Figure.