poems by Rachel Green
Somehow, your style of imaging conveys the feeling of being on the beach, perhaps more vividly than would a straight-forward photograph. Very impressive.
Thanks, Dave. That's exactly why I take such trouble over these joiners. You can almost hear the noise!
I agree with Dave. And I am so with you here (ignoring said noise to read), have done many times!
My eyes went to every person on that beach and I imagined all the commotion - and then the little cone of silence around you as you read.Lovely - I'd give a lot to see a beach.....
I miss the sea but i like to be alone with it.
Super joiner, love the man with the fishing net and the child all cocooned in a towel. Can hear the laughter. I love Whitby.
Thank you Gina :)
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Somehow, your style of imaging conveys the feeling of being on the beach, perhaps more vividly than would a straight-forward photograph. Very impressive.
Thanks, Dave. That's exactly why I take such trouble over these joiners. You can almost hear the noise!
I agree with Dave. And I am so with you here (ignoring said noise to read), have done many times!
My eyes went to every person on that beach and I imagined all the commotion - and then the little cone of silence around you as you read.
Lovely - I'd give a lot to see a beach.....
I miss the sea but i like to be alone with it.
Super joiner, love the man with the fishing net and the child all cocooned in a towel. Can hear the laughter. I love Whitby.
Thank you Gina :)
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