Sacrilege

I could write about the softness of clouds reflected on the stillness of water the […]

Grammar of Seaweed

It’s not language, in our sense these wisps and snarls and scatters of slimy green […]

Patterns

Rhythms of white and black sand Marching down the beach parallel to the shore Patches […]

Dry Bones

My beach has a lot of rocks not sand, not pebbles, not boulders they are […]

Mandala

Today a mandala on the beach formed of fragments of shell crab legs a crow […]

Notes

The white fishing boats spread out across the horizon A frequency, a rhythm monotonous melody […]

Graffiti

There has been a spiral inscribed in spray paint on one of the big railroad-bed […]

Cube and Spiral

For a couple hundred years now we have been complaining about the mechanized beasts They […]

Newcomer

We have a new resident on the beach today: a stone cairn, made of rocks […]