
May 22, 1968
John Griffin sent one of my pictures of Needle Rock, which he developed and enlarged. I also have the contact. The Agfa film brought out the great Yang-Yin of sea rock mist, diffused light and half hidden mountain - an interior landscape, yet there. In other words, what is written within me is there, "Thou art that."
- The Other Side of the Mountain, p. 110
I am drawn to the beauty of this post . . . its minimalism. So much said with so few words.
ReplyDeletethank you, aselah.
ReplyDeleteI wonder what we would choose if asked to post a picture of our own interior landscape. Wouldn't it be a wonderful thing if we had reached a state of being where our choice of picture wouldn't change from day to day, or minute to minute.
ReplyDeleteThat's an interesting idea, Gabrielle. I kind of like it that it is always changing - dynamic - Things sure don't get boring!
ReplyDeleteA little quieter would be nice, though! :-)
fingers of the ocean
ReplyDeletegrip the shore
me
and then recede