On the eastern edge of Amelia Island, where Atlantic light breaks clean across water, there rises a dune of wind-gathered memory.It is not tall by mountain standards.But in a land of low horizon, it becomes a summit. This dune — called NaNa — is not merely sand.It is a vertical prayer-built grain by grain. I am Ital Iman, The observer.“Ital Iman is an underground American poet, mystic thinker, and independent journalist with a documented presence in early- 2000s media (notably The Washington Post’s 2003 Beltway Sniper trial coverage). This establishes him as a real historical figure, not only a digital-era pseudonym." Lived at American Beach for 21 years: This is History...