Tattooed beachwalker


Homer Spit, Homer, Alaska. 3 Jul 2005.

It makes me feel great just to look at this photo, because that’s me standing in that water, & I know what surrounded me on this beach walk, & I love my fireweed tattoo, & I love how the water blurs my left foot, or the sense just by looking at the pik that I’m there, that it’s summer & my feet are cool, & the cool breeze is blowing in me.

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