"Up through the darkness,
While ravening clouds, the burial clouds, in black masses spreading,
Lower sullen and fast athwart and down the sky,
Amid a transparent clear belt of ether yet left in the east,
Ascends large and calm the lord-star Jupiter,
And nigh at hand, only a very little above,
Swim the delicate sisters the Pleiades"
On the Beach at Night
BY WALT WHITMAN
MUSIC: Kai Engel - periculum - soundcloud.com/anton-stanislavovich-fedchenkov
Andrew welcomed me in his beautiful home and took me to a party when I first arrived.
The drive on route 1 was beautiful. We were driving a rental car (Ford Mustang 2010 Convertible). Point Arena is north of San Francisco. Nothing much to see there, except the Lighthouse (the highest one in the US).
While Ralph was driving back to SF I did this short film. I hope you enjoy it.