Category Archives: Beaches

Waves

Who can convince the sea to be reasonable?

What’s it get from demolishing blue amber, green granite?

And why so many wrinkles and so many holes in the rock?

— Pablo Neruda, The Book of Questions, translated by William O’Daly

Why do the waves ask me the same questions I ask them?

And why do they strike the rock with so much wasted passion?

Don’t they get tired of repeating their declaration to the sand?

–Pablo Neruda, The Book of Questions, translated by William O’Daly

Photographed May 3, 2019

Well, friends, it’s been a while.

This wasn’t a good year for finding shoes.

I just wasn’t finding them; and I wasn’t well enough to go to the beach as often as in the past.

However, in the next couple of days, I’ll publish a few posts of this year’s shoes.