
What appears as foam from a breaking wave is a hard crust of geyserite. The appearance is soft and the material hard. When I look at this, I alternate between feeling like I’m on a strange beach and at a geyser in Yellowstone. The seascape comes in and out with the tide of the landscape. The experience and the reality clash instead of their usual interlacing. A metamorphosis suspended. Bouncing between two places without ever totally arriving.
I haven’t been to Yellowstone in years but I remember the hot springs and geysers. Thanks for taking me back there.
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Yes! I want to be there to witness every season!
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There are intrepid folk who visit in winter
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