sometimes. the sea. there is a stillness in its movement.
i couldn't help combining these two images, one on the other. two kinds of gentle motion.
a motion that brings you pause.
then walking.
and under my feet. there were bits of sun that seems trapped in the fragments on the sand.
and later, caught in broken bits of ripple.
it seemed naturally to follow. a feather floating in some old sky with bits of a sunny day.
with friends.
and so.
the summer seems to have gone way too fast this time.
too much time in front of a computer.
i want to float more.
bye.
indigo shibori by Glennis Dolce (resource page)
