hay bales and water tubs by the sea
seeing time
left outside in the landscape
the tubs get filled with water
sometimes rain
the water comes and goes
cows lapping it up
evaporation
rust and marks of erosion remain
the hay bales freshly rolled
aging in the fields
rained on then baked in the sun
wind swept with the salty air
a few forgotten
cycles
circles
tides go up and down
the waves lapping on the shore
ever changing
everything touched by the ocean water shows aging except the ocean water itself
2024 belle-île
