Saturday, January 27, 2007

Beachcombing

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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:

alice said...

This scene is far from images i would have had in my mind about Florida...Thank you!

Jing said...

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

Anonymous said...

I think I know what the bird is thinking, "Fish, fish, fish but never any damn chips!"

toti said...

beautiful...nice light and colour;)

eve said...

Great photo! and I was very surprised by the music on your blog also very nice!

GiuCe said...

great reflects!!! I can feel the sound of the sea in middle of the silence ^^

i like so much this pic!

Irredento Urbanita said...

I wanan be there just now, but it seems a little cold.

Carlos Lorenzo said...

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.