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There is ocean Pacific tide washes up bay Humpbacks in near far reach Goats white on cliffs Space and distance different here, bigger Mountains behind, water ahead Poke anenome mouths Does that hurt? You are seven and forget to ask Your sense of wonder and wishing About the bald eagles nesting front yard About skunk cabbage so pungent About Dungeness crabs and if they live in cells If their home is moat with always rain And that's how they got their name You want to know the names of everything And to float across seas To Russia, Japan, Antarctic  Juneau, childhood home and play place. Photo: Steve Halama.
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Heidi KraayProcess notes on a work in progress. This page serves to invite you into the way I work, with intermittent posts to show you the hows and whys on the whats I make, as well as prompts and ideas I bring to certain workshops. There will also be some raw, rough content found in notebooks written years ago, previously posted on: Archives
January 2020
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