I am a native in this world And think in it as a native thinks
Sunday, November 6, 2011
Coast walk
Pictures from a walk this afternoon, along the bluffs above the state beach. It rained last night, and the air smelled of salt and eucalyptus.
I've lived in New York for thirty years this month, but there's something about the smell of eucalyptus after a rain, and the way the fog lies in layers above the coast that still says, I'm home!
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3 comments:
Fantastic, moody photos of sky, earth and sea, Kathy.
Oh, and that sand painting is one of the best works of art I've ever seen.
Kathy, It was great having you! Come again! It was also nice having all the Berkeley friends visit too.
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