Murmuration 08.20.2017


On that primordial beach cloaked in mist, as the wails of sea birds echoed from the grey beyond, we stood above the hidden pools of treasure carved into the ferrous rock, temporary worlds of urchin, hermit crab, mussels and tiny fish left behind by the retreating ocean.  We had a very wandering directionless day today, confused by retrograde planets, but still ended up together and connected for a late evening adventure.