when the coast is battered and the wind is SW

there are spots of tranquility - hidden in plain view

2 recent favorites and this mornings thoughts

this morning i slept in - for the first time in weeks - it felt good - ive been sleep deprived by both passions and by persistant insomnia, it has its uses - not missing a good dawnie - but comes at a cost. So now, refereshed, with a incoming tide a few foot of swell - im invigorated.

You sea! I resign myself to you also - I guess what you mean,

I behold from the beach your crooked inviting fingers,

I believe you refuse to go back without feeling of me, 

We must have a turn together, I undress, hurry me out of sight of the land, 

Cushion me soft, rock me in billowy drowse, 

Dash me with amorous wet, I can repay you. Sea of stretch'd ground-swells

(walt whitman - song of myself)

laura

lauren and davin

fun waves tonight at main

belinda b - perched

sunset at 13th

possos left