The Waltz December 22, 2016December 22, 2016 ~ nesbitandgibley The waters clash on the cliffs, harsh spray and rock salt, yet just above the meadows sway and drunkenly waltz to the wind. Share this:Click to print (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading...