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4am
on a bright clear dawn -the full moon hanging over Foinaven -at low ebb- tide almost out - a large circle was started - 3/4 on the way out on the newly washed sand - 333 floating stones - in varies sizes, colours and textures, was placed. - Baptised as globerlites. The circle was completed - ready waiting for the tide to turn - just as the sun was rising over the sand dunes - 5/45am - the sea reaching the stone circle, dispersing and transforming the circle in to new shapes and pattern - the globerlites never resting long as the tide moves back and forth, floating rolling and settling again and again - forming new pattern, as the sea moves back and forth -, getting closer to the shore all the time - clinking together - a few heading out to sea. 9.30 am the last of the globerlite crashes on to the shore line as the tide start to turn with a sudden burst of waves - leaving the stones scattered along the tide mark - clean sand and freshly washed op seaweed - a few stones heading out to the horizon to strange shores - maybe. Then comes harvest time - gathering the globerlites - to be returned to the newly created pond - outside my work shop - to circle round the fountain |
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