Long Island Sound from Steamship Road, Greenwich Connecticut, January 30, 2011, five years after Richard Brignoli set sail on a journey that proved to be his final one. Man and his destiny.
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- on the precipice
- Daphne flees from Apollo
- inescapable truths: even Iris fades
- Tree: the idea
- Cloudscape
- Professor Colin Eisler and the Festschrift, I
- Professor Colin Eisler and the Festschrift, 2
- Professor Colin Eisler and the Festschrift, 3
- Professor Colin Eisler and the Festschrift, 4
- individuality: each seeks its own direction
- to ward off danger and to be carried away: Nature ...
- blood gushed forth
- disparate units united: an abstraction
- could a cloud burst a tree asunder? in sprintime a...
- since time immemorial: memento mori
- Spring : a vision in the endless winter of 2011
- Lovers: a picture of what once was
- Richard Brignoli: his final journey, imagined
- Dr. Beate Caspari-Rosen with Kate: my mother holds...
- Kate: our first scottish terrier, in memoriam, 198...
- A Guide to the Perplexed
- The Art of Sailing: Indian Harbor Yacht Club
- and the voyage begins . . . looking back five year...
- postpone or the path not taken: fateful consequences
- regeneration: awakening
- stirrings within: awakenings
- time and silence
- crossed wires
- memory occluded
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