# norfolkcoast americascup artoutoftheblue julianbarnes internationalartist

The wind has a force all its own. Often, when I walk along the waters edge the waves gentlly lap each other. On days like this, the sea is very green, the waves just hop into the air. Ever-changing. Surface and depth.

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2021-03-12

On dark days when I can't see through the mist, I tell myself the horizon is still out there. In the winter months colours reach a fullness all their own. I see my soul's reflection in the distant clouds.

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2021-01-29