Licht Years
where are you going, where have you been?
of a barnacle to a ledge
Posted on May 29, 2019
“My attachment to the state is that of a barnacle to a ledge, the pull of the moon to the earth. Maine, because of its singular and profound beauty, is a place of worship without walls. I love it so.”
~ May Davidson
accumulation
Posted on February 8, 2019
“How much does he lack himself who must have many things?”
~ Sen no Rikyu
finding myself
Posted on January 1, 2019
in this tiny seaside town
once again
“We leave something of ourselves behind when we leave a place, we stay there, even though we go away. And there are things in us that we can find again only by going back there.”
~ Pascal Mercier
Cape Porpoise
Maine
