what is good

by Leonie Dawson on October 28, 2006


getting some alpine air with my love


my favourite place


laughing with the father and son scrambling over the rocks together…


blue skirts and bare feet on rock


hearing the quiet.
in the mountains, there is no “noise” ~ there are sounds.
there is a far off hushed roar. we joke that it is a four lane freeway,
but it is the sound of the wind soaring through a particular tree on the rims of the mountains.
other sounds: birds. water. the rustle of a lizard.


huge stashes of art canvasses (half price sale!)


a friend writing my name in the sand…