Hey Mick !
I've been thinking about Muley Point
and him,
of course
the way the wind blows
and the scent of dry air horizons.
If only we could meet there
I could tell you secrets
about how much we loved him
and how we left him there
amongst the rock
and light
and dry earth heat
that he loved...

( all photos by stella )


  1. this is so lovely, and made me feel very nostalgic for people I've never known... oh these haunting photographs...