Sketches from a Walk
The continuous stream of intentional winds have loosened the largely taut ropes of the masts. A series of clunks where Continue reading
The continuous stream of intentional winds have loosened the largely taut ropes of the masts. A series of clunks where Continue reading
The wind sounds like the sea tonight. Albeit with an irregular tide. I imagine a wave crashing continuously onto the Continue reading
I thought I’d be further on than this. I thought I was achieving something. The wind blows through me and Continue reading