Tincan Docks

So I’ve got this golden view I’ll surely be asked to return any moment now, but if you fox just right down the hill (it’s a cake batter bowl of hills) you can see the blue city over the water.

Prepping poems to bring to the dust (Vacancy@NoSleep) and taking the time to find new favorite versions of old reliable words.
Thank you, Bay Elders, for leaving crumbs for us now-sters on our own (same) blurry hillsides