by Tim Girvin | Sep 5, 2007 | Diary
Stone, found. I was working with the Reynvaan family on a project for their vineyards, and I’d been walking the ancient stone scattered grounds of their viticultural lands, with them. This land is powerful; this land is their land; this land is at the very heart...
by Tim Girvin | Sep 1, 2007 | Diary
Missed. There’s a missing, in mist. But the beauty lies in what’s not seen, scene, known. What I look for, is what’s not there. But what is there, but not seen. There’s something beneath. All ways. That’s what I look for. Where sky meets...
