On the beach*

Tahunanui, Nelson, 2018, canon, Sylvie Ge

Mixed with yellow and black, the wrinkles of the white sand stretch out in the desert of the low tide, veiled with your long wings. You are probably  looking for mussels, a crust of bread or forgotten French fries,  but I like to imagine  you’re philosophizing about your destiny.

* published a first time in April 2018, reviewed and modified in April 2019

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