Zampoñas

Charlie and I went backpacking through Pt. Reyes last weekend. I found inspiration in the way the wind blew through the pines and in the shelter we found among the ferns. The ripples were everywhere. Shaping and shaped by the mountains and the sea. It was slow and meditative and perfect. The spirit of the pampa was with us the whole way. On the last leg of the journey we sat down by a marsh filled with dry reeds and somehow ended up making pan flutes.