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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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$1, $10, $100, whatevs :) Heidi KraayProcess notes on a work in progress (me). This mostly contains raw rough content pulled out of practice notebooks. Occasional posts also invite you into the way I work, with intermittent notes on the hows and whys on the whats I make. Less often you may also find prompts and processes I've brought to workshops, as well as surveys that help me gather material for projects. Similar earlier posts from years ago can be found on: Archives
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