Wednesday, February 17, 2010
A picture's worth a thousand! To look directly in and see it all. My camera allows what these eyes can't always handle, letting me look straight into the sun as it sets into the Ocean. Beach.
A skating twist stays low and makeshift because there are no rules in the Olympics of the heart.
View from Mount Tam as fog rolls onto Stinson, making this beach day and any a questionable one...but not forgettable.
Redwoods in constant chatter, hold court on Steep Ravine. You think they know each other, but do they to the roots?
Nature-made Valentine at Point Reyes. It's not something you can hold, hand over or stuff into an envelope. (Although you can surely scatter glitter, sprinkles or heart-shaped confetti--at the risk of abandoning the rule: leave no trace.) It's more a place you can be taken, taken to, or a place you can take. A place you can return to and never return. A mess of dangling prepositions, but is it not perfection to be 'with'?