Another place, another time, swaying in the wind, today you’re mine.
The gateway to my beloved place, past you I often race.
You call you beckon, I stop for a second.
I still need to get down to my beloved ocean
But today is different, just quickly
I’ll capture and admire your motion.
5 Comments
Even though I am not a huge fan of intentionally blurred images like these, I quite like this one Jamie. Looks like your having fun with it or maybe you keep forgetting your tripod! :-0
Definitely not forgetting the tripod Tim! I am having fun with them.
Good onya Jamie!
Very good Jamie, this would look good printed on canvas in a beachhouse
Thanks very much Andrew. If only I could afford my own beach house to put it into! How cool would that be? 🙂
Jamie