A l' West

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A sunset the Gods themselves composed last night and a superstar of a peach & gold dawn over the ocean this morning.

“For West is where we all plan to go some day. It is where you go when the land gives out and the old-field pines encroach. It is where you go when you get the letter saying: Flee, all is discovered. It is where you go when you look down at the blade in your hand and the blood on it. It is where you go when you are told that you are a bubble on the tide of empire. It is where you go when you hear that thar's gold in them-thar hills. It is where you go to grow up with the country. It is where you go to spend your old age. Or it is just where you go.”
― Robert Penn Warren •  Connemara.

Clifden sous arc en ciel 

le coucher du soleil le 18 mars 2013

Going home  

West

Until the end  

“For West is where we all plan to go some day........"