Written after a day kayaking on the waters of the Pacific Northwest: the clouds above, the snow covered mountains and the heaving weight of the lifting water seeming to concentrate the entire cycle through my transported body, my paddling arms, my exhilaration and my lifetime memories of the element on which I rode: in the Galapagos Islands, in the stre…
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