it has not been an easy year. busy on several fronts, i could hardly wait for a vacation. the sometimes hectic pace has drained most of the creativity from me. i hoped some would return with the change of scenery. but days pass and nothing happens in spite of the sound of the sea lulling me to sleep, the gulls soaring above, the rosy mornings, the last sunrays catching a distant sail...

ni navdiha
oblaki prekrijejo
zadnji kos neba

blokirana

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