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 The land points out to sea while the sounds of the seagull shrieks and the cymbol crash of the waves weave songs to our ears. The land points out to infininity - of promises and of a neverending nothing. We can think of other lands where they speak exotic languages, smelling of exotic spices and other things. We can imagine journeys and adventures. Pirates. We walk with day dreams lullabyes along by the ocean. Maybe this is why the ocean always offers such a sense of peace. Ooooooooh, I am doing well. Another Sunday, another post. No slacking at all. Go me! :-) Posted by Martin | Comment (6) Category: View all Photographs, Black & White, Landscape | |
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