Tuesday, 12 April 2022

Missive from Milos

 A Thousand Mornings,  Mary Oliver.  American poet




The sea can do craziness, it can smooth, it can lie down like silk breathing or toss havoc shoreward; it can give gifts or withhold all, it can rise, ebb, froth like an incoming frenzy of fountains, or it can sweet-talk entirely.
As I can too, and so, no doubt, can you, and you.

This view is from my favorite bench in Adamas Bay.  Each day is entirely different, this view never gets old. 

 

I will be moving into my little apartment a week from today, here are views from my current place, I will stay on Milos for a few months.  


 









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