Posted in Daily Photo
Photography & Poetry
“The cure for anything is salt water: sweat, tears or the sea” Isak Dinesen
Seaside (Daily Photo)
Midday sun
High in the sky
Expecting lots of fun
When learning to fly
Photo Challenge by SYLVAIN LANDRY
A response to Sylvain’s challenge theme of Panorama
Photography / Poetry
A bookcase is as good as a view, as much of a panorama as the sight of a city or a river. There are dawns and sunsets in books – storms and zephyrs” Anatole Broyard
Panorama
Through the peep hole
The hidden cove
A real treasure trove
My poor little heart stole
Posted in 7 Days of Nature Photo Challenge: Day Six
Photography & Poetry
“Many a calm river begins as a turbulent waterfall, yet none hurtles and foams all the way to the sea” Mikhail Lermontov
7 Days of Nature Photo Challenge: Day Six
In the far away land
Where ever your camera pans
Seashores covered with sand
Mountains tall will stand
The bluest of seas command
What could be more grand
Posted in 7 Days of Nature Photo Challenge: Day Four
Photography & Poetry
“Land is the secure ground of home, the sea is like life, the outside, the unknown” Stephen Gardiner
7 Days of Nature Photo Challenge: Day Four
A sunny day in June
The sea and sky, painted in blue
A view reserved, only for a few
Posted in 7 Days of Nature Photo Challenge: Day One
Photography & Poetry & Humour
Posted in response to Lucile De Godoy’s challenge for “Seven Days of Nature challenge”.
Go and see Lucile’s excellent photography on her site!
The challenge rule is simple: Share a nature shot for seven days and nominate a new blogger for the challenge.
I will nominate Sylvain Laundry for this challenge: Sylvain, Please feel free to participate (or not); In any case, check out his excellent site!
“You can’t cross the sea merely by standing and staring at the water” Rabindranath Tagore
7 Days of Nature Photo Challenge: Day One: On the Rocks
Against the smoothed rocks
Is the water happily splashing
High in the air go flying my crocks
When I’m barefoot in the sand dashing
Close to the water’s edge
I once again my allegiance pledge
Wowing, this year my toe to dip
Even if it means biting the lip
Come high hell or cold water
Because it may never get hotter
In the ocean I will swim
Even if my eyesight will dim
After all, it is Spring Time!