almost in port but the lips of the sea still close to my ear
followed by night storms on the coast and a mood in tow
romantic landscape, night
sailing near distant lands
sand storm, late afternoon near merzouga and a final flash of sun
sailing to visit a venetian dressmaker
a friend's pond at night
a song of ancient desire
late day sun
dreams of the lands i never saw, but sometimes did
chasing the thrush but close to port
imaginary homeland
that place, hard to forget
romantic landscape with a house and trees
night sailing near the coast, passing clouds and moonlight
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