The week’s tweets

Music flows through me; never true to say I play it. It plays me. #
Awoke with the taste of saltwater on my lips. Yesterday's ocean was a long cool embrace in the fluid of our origin. #
What makes the air so empty that raven calls echo for miles? How do I become like that? #
Smell of sweetgrass on the air this morning. #
A Stellers Jay calling 6 feet from your face makes an excellent alarm clock. GOOD MORNING! #
What a lovely moon. I'm looking at it through the back of a northwest wind that sent swells pounding Bowen Bay this afternoon. Relaxed calm. #

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