The Common Loon, or Gavia immer, has a sharp dagger-beak and deep black and white markings during breeding season. The Loon will glide low in the surface of the water (often it will swim with only its head above water), and in the evening or during mating rituals it will utter a long, wolf-like wailContinue reading “gavia immer”
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curator
I am seeking out the parallels of our lives. Pressing echoes of your footprint into the grass. Riding the same solitary trains that connect daydreams to the color of dusk. Collecting copies of books already read and thumbing their spines like rosary beads. I am curating myself with pieces of you. Borrowed shoes. MosaicContinue reading “curator”
northern bodies
Somewhere past the southern states and chapped ohio highways northern bodies of water gather to wonder at your salt, your brave summer skin, and the coastlines breathing in your palm. © Kelley Bell 2015