This morning. Cove Island Park: Empty, but for DK and gulls. 55° F. Rain. Blustery, with wind gusts up to 32 mph. Cloud Cover: 98%. Post Title from: The Great Offshore Grounds: A Novel by Vanessa Veselka.
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So beachy! The moment I saw the gull posing for you, the salutation, “Monsieur!” came into my mind — which, surprisingly, hasn’t happened before. Did either of you greet the other that way?
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Laughing. No, afraid not but I’ll be sure to do my part next time. 🙂
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Any pic with water, waves and a bird or three thrown in are GR8 with me!
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Smiling. Thank you Kiki.
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Reblogged this on It Is What It Is and commented:
Indeed … the waves: can lift us or wipe us out! Awesome photography!
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Thanks Horty!!!
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Most welcome!! 🙏🏽 … David!!
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the fact that you were the only out in such weather reinforces to me the power of streaks…
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Totally!!!!!
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I find these images amazingly cathartic, pal. I can feel the nip in the air and taste the salt on my tongue. Thank you for starting my day with a bracing shake! 🙂
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Awww. Thanks Lori. That’s exactly how it felt.
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WOW daylight! working on your questions. 🙂
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Smiling. Waiting!
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“Water carries our oldest Prayers.”
~ Baba Credo Mutwa
Our oldest longings!
With each wave we remember.
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Deep!
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the waves hold incredible power, some unseen
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Sure do.
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