... Hark, now hear the sailors cry
Smell the sea and feel the sky
Let your soul and spirit fly into the mystic
And when that fog horn blows I will be coming home
And when that fog horn blows I want to hear it
I don't have to fear it ...
—Van Morrison, Into The Mystic
This is a composite of a photograph I took of the Easter Island head which is part of the collection of the Natural History Museum in Washington, D.C.