
There’s nothing so great
as an angry sea.
-M. Taggart
(photo taken 3.29.21)
(I have a video I hope to show later. She was certainly speaking.)
It’s the simple oddities, the altered and possibly even strange, that I enjoy most. Is this the road less traveled that Frost wrote of so long ago? Then again, long in who’s mind? That partial-swamp, the pathway leading deep into the woods, was itself before the words were written. And how strange for me to think those saplings are the new growth; two of which are already bent at the knees forever bowing to the less disadvantaged.
Photo taken by Matt. Location: Maine.