ocean

summers passed under sun and stars

by Karoli on July 15, 2009 · 1 comment

This reminds me a little of what I remember the beach to be like when I was a kid. Combined with the carnival ride photos, it evokes memories of spending the day at Long Beach with my dad, then going over to Queen’s Park (long gone) for rides on ferris wheels and roller coasters and [...]

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the wave cry, the wind cry

by Karoli on September 15, 2008 · 2 comments

Love is most nearly itself When here and now cease to matter. Old men ought to be explorers Here or there does not matter We must be still and still moving Into another intensity For a further union, a deeper communion Through the dark cold and the empty desolation, The wave cry, the wind cry, [...]

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