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on a mission - 6km ride to Martano
new seedlings and shades of freshly tilled soil along the way. I miss being in mine and this helped fill the need!
these beds continue between the groves! |
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sun lowers
the
second cycle of the day
a prime time in
distinct shadows and light . a sharpness wraps on to land
the elements
like a tincture,
ripening her day
before the night begins
.
between trees - a turning cycle
of earth
for all the many centuries of tending and cultivating the lands here, local farmers unearth boulders from their land and seems
every season another pile to display
here shows the slow rise of penetrating rock . a particular signature of this land |
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An old man, late 70's hand plows this field . stacking these stones
his, is a strong frame with a natural bend - forward - when he walks . his body fashioned from years of working here.
from this ...
to this... |
to this!
contrasts of white & rock
in surrounds of grays & scored trunks
and is desert in feel
a stunning new home built from stones * All Souls Day and many are queuing at flower shops to purchase their bundles, to place at the headstones of loved ones and honor the ancestors |
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