This blue marble

– and yet it spins

Raspberry Point

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raspberry point

Imagine this particular warm afternoon, the heat, the bees in the flowers, and the complete lack of a breeze. The mallards teaching their young to smack while chewing sea weed, the fathers teaching their young to navigate while sailing, and the world not giving a damn about such a thing as winter and ice.

Memory is short. Summer is shorter.

(Helsinki, Finland; July 2013)

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