It was yet another scene that whispered to me, and I just couldn't resist.
Thursday, December 23, 2004
Mooring
A simple scene on a quiet morning on the northern shore of Lake Erie near the Ontario town of Port Glasgow. I was strolling down the dock when I was struck by the angles of the bow and its various fittings. Despite the fact that the lighting suggests nothing's happening, the forward-lean of the boat suggests motion, future, potential.
It was yet another scene that whispered to me, and I just couldn't resist.
It was yet another scene that whispered to me, and I just couldn't resist.
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This is refreshing, just in content! I can smell the lake! :)
ReplyDeleteOddly enough, I can also envision Terry standing there, on the bow, but he's still wearing that white tux from prom... Haha!!
I love it!
ReplyDeletehee hee, Yep, that was my first thought, me on the boat. Have a great Holiday season Carmi.
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