Tag Archives: Ocean
There’s A Thin Line Between
I sat in the hot pools at Breitenbush with various kind souls recently. The stars hid behind a blank, dark sky. It was comforting, the blankness. The moon was new and absent. It rained. I rested. All the doing stopped; … Continue reading
Tidal Pull
I am thinking about the tide and watching it now, again, for several days. We are about 60 feet above the tideline in a house on the Oregon coast and I can see the ocean moving from above. I know … Continue reading
Doing Nothing To Get Somewhere
In an operation, sometimes, there are moments when I can’t turn back and I really can’t go forward. I have to wait and see. Doing more can be worse. Today, I used a surgical stapler to divide the blood supply … Continue reading
Jellyfish Four Ways
Your hair fell like Grace Kelly’s, a perfect swish off the shoulder, in my mind. In the ocean the jellyfish swayed sexy-like. At the same time I knew I saw beauty in a way that fed me and I felt … Continue reading
After The Rain
Jellyfish like Dale Chihuly glass float through your heavy-lidded eyes. It’s the light after the rain catching retinal corners as you drift down and away; again, the jellyfish, all rhythm and sway, taking you back to salt water dreams … Continue reading