Saturday, March 12, 2005


Saturday on the Beach

I didn't really know what to do today. After writing the story about our talk last night I just decided to go do a sculpture. The tide was appropriate for free-piling, so I called my friend Rich and told him I'd be there. He gave up his afternoon of fa-sol-la singing (shape-note) to join me on the beach on this cold, cloudy and windy day.

Here's the result, 05P-3.

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