Balanced Stones Of San Francisco Bay

When we are in balance we evolve.
Click on any picture for closer look.
How do you think he does it? There is no glue or stickum of any kind he just places these stone one on top of the other.
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THE CREATOR
He kneels in front of his creation
holding
the next stone to be placed close to his face
head tilted
waiting
for the scent that tells him gravity is lifted,
that sweet moment when harmony and
balance say let go…
Carol Carlisle 6/19/2013
what a beautiful poem. Thank you for sharing it with us along with the images of this man’s play (work) with stones.
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Joss, so good to hear from you. Thanks for your kind words. Play is a good word for what he does. It is very magical.
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wonderful poem…enjoyed your blog…had seen his work on TV once…so unique…so creative…Makes you wonder how he knew he could do this…and what he feels when he finishes one…
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Good questions. Maybe he had a teacher or just did it one day and knew he had a talent??? If I run into him again I’ll ask. He moves around a lot. Happy Summer!
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Ahhh, a man with a LOT of patience!!!! My patience left me many years ago. lol
Neal
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Skill and patients. He makes it look easy. I just hope to stand and walk 😉
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I love the poem.
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