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2 of 10 : A deviation from my usual city-based norm with another coastal series following the blissful sojourn to the deserted beaches of Pembrokeshire.
I find a piece of my soul every time I visit the sea.
I'll probably process/mix them in with some springtime inspired images taken during this past week or so, too. : )
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Tracing the shoreline for driftwood and shells
A minute, a millennia; only I am the minutiae.
The sea breeze takes me away.
The sea spray cleanses my soul.
In solitude I walk alone...
with all that I love.
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It was almost like these figures were carving out their own form of chess... carefully watching for each other's next move. See who dominates the centre ground : Large On Black
6 of 10 : A deviation from my usual city-based norm with another coastal series following the blissful sojourn to the deserted beaches of Pembrokeshire.
I find a piece of my soul every time I visit the sea.
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"I hear the endless murmur every blade of grass that shivers in the breeze. And the sound it comes to carry me across the land and over the sea..." [Neil Finn]
This image captures the essence of one of my favourite places. And I only wish you could hear the sound the grass makes on the ocean breeze.
Processing incorporates an original texture by SkeletalMess
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it often intrigues me how, in a wide, sweeping bay, one rock can remain stoic against the ceaseless tide. View Large On Black
Returning to the glorious Welsh coast... A deviation from my usual city-based norm with more for my coastal series following the recent blissful sojourn to the deserted beaches of Pembrokeshire.
I find a piece of my soul every time I visit the sea.
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