This shot was taken at the ocean, three and a half miles from my home, about a year and a half ago at the end of the day. During the day, the beach is filled with boom boxes, the scent of coconut oil, and sun worshipers. At day's end, my favorite time, you find runners, walkers, and the occasional person with the metal detector or a few hopeful surfers if it's a windy day.
4 comments:
This is sakuo speaking,
You belong to the same blog as me.
Fine photo and text made me refresh very much in this gloomy rain season.
Thanks sharing me!
I will visite this site.
sakuo.
I remember seeing this photo some time ago - was it at TSCL? Whenever I see it, I always think "There's Pris, chasing after that elusive poem - Oh, The Loneliness of the Long Distance Poet"
Hi G
Actually what you saw there was close. It was a different crop, with watercolor effects applied. You have one keen memory, kiddo!
Hi Michael
I can't run them anymore, but oceans are so much my source of peace.
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