Beachcombing
Hickory Island beach at low tide.
Every time we walk along a beach some ancient urge disturbs us so that we find ourselves shedding shoes and garments or scavenging among seaweed and whitened timbers like the homesick refugees of a long war. ~Loren Eiseley
8 comments:
This scene is far from images i would have had in my mind about Florida...Thank you!
beautiful....
and so envy you, isabella.
:P
here its cold, i wear like a big bear really....:(
hee hee....look at the nice beach.
thx for bring some warm feeling ...
jing
I think I know what the bird is thinking, "Fish, fish, fish but never any damn chips!"
beautiful...nice light and colour;)
Great photo! and I was very surprised by the music on your blog also very nice!
great reflects!!! I can feel the sound of the sea in middle of the silence ^^
i like so much this pic!
I wanan be there just now, but it seems a little cold.
The perfect quote! I like the moment. You were in the shadow of a cloud when you caught that brilliant sunny horizon. It makes me recall so many wonderful days of summer days by the sea.
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