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ater, as the river changes, cutting into the forest,
ut time.
Regina Bos
Artist Statement
pe, immerse myself in its watery hues.
sandy openings into the secret spaces
laces of my past.
t trees draped in dark-leafed vines;
and a certain hidden-humming of life,
pring water for the taking from a length
the side of Horse Cove road.
ed mountains of southern Appalachia.
m naked in rivers, and to the sky, sang out
rock. It was considered rain-forest in those
ina. I hear it now suffers from drought.
g from drought.
I
clear beauty abundant. But I yearn to bathe my
r, blue-green world of river and forest.
. It makes me cry.