A short walk from Highway 1


A woman I love on a day that I loved. There was nothing to hear but a soft wind, and once, the wings of the hawk that drifted in wide circles above and around us. Though there is something about the sun, like the color of the sea, that is almostnotquite soundless in these mild coastal Januaries — at least in my memory...

5 comments:

Noël De Vries 3/26/2012 6:35 AM  

sigh

Rambling Heather 3/26/2012 9:59 AM  

Just stumbled upon your website and am loving your style. Beautiful words.

Holly 3/26/2012 10:56 PM  

Heather - How lovely to meet you. Thank you for joining me here.

Erin 3/27/2012 8:24 PM  

this moment - this day - were my favorite.

Holly 3/27/2012 10:38 PM  

Erin - I know. I could tell, but also cuz it was mine too.

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