I assume you know moments like this: Out on the beach when things are so elemental… the fire of the sun is just about to dive into the cold winter water and the ocean’s breezy exhales are weaving in and out of the slowly eroding rocks. And there you are… earth, fire, air and water yourself, feeling expansive and grounded and wanting to freeze time, but realizing it’s passing is what is so beautiful.
Kevin Gleason Art 