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Why don’t we just freeze this moment – leave the waves’ foam suspended in white flowers, the rocks stolidly proud-browed. Now the sea holds unknown depths of green and the sky pastel gradations. The wind wipes the salt from our faces; the twilight descending promises a blank slate of night.


4 Comments Add yours

  1. Mel & Suan says:

    The most beautiful time of the evening just before the last light


    1. Indeed – it was really stunning.

      Liked by 1 person

  2. Very nice! I like your composition and appreciate the low horizon and negative space.


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