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 Hokkaido: aerial view | Barry Spacks Words About Silence A fineness of touch but with stove-mittens on is this speaking of words about silence. *We do our best work with a rushing of fingers... gaze at each other and understand. *A hermit meets a CEO in brotherly silence, but soon they part to re-memorize their lines. *After rumble and stir, the long day's babble, comes wakefulness to widen the eyes. *Sound speaks from silence, great wave arriving years rolling in from far Hokkaido. |