Saturday, June 18, 2011

Gulf Islands National Seashore

I used to drive here in the spring time after a winter in the NY Studio. I had an idea of Florida as a place of imagination as Wallace Stevens calls it in his poetry. The genius of the sea.

Here's a good one.

High 90's and humidity-- now we're cookin. Literally this humidity adds a significant drag on the energy level.

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