The northern wind breathes ice across the water and leaves wind-tears in our eyes. We find shelter in the dunes where the sun feels warmest. The tidal wash between the stones looks very clean, as if someone has already been here.
when crows leave
ruffled bent grass
turns to gold
© Xenia Tran
With love from Eivor, Pearl and Xenia xxx
Photographs by Xenia Tran, edited in lr.
Camera: Panasonic Lumix FZ200, Setting: f/2.8, 1/500 s, ISO 100.
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