Katrina Brown, May 2014
Reunion Countless, the years, to arrive at this cliff, weathered, like your face; steadfast against the breakers, unyielding to the tides. Once, I was the albatross, poised for flight, needing the wide Pacific sky. You were the toe toe, rooted in the rocks, content with the Coastal breeze. Now, here we stand; a pair of […]