The Sea
I must go down to the seas again, to the lonely sea and the sky,
And all I ask is a tall ship and a star to steer her by,
And the wheel's kick and the wind's song and the white sail's shaking,
And a grey mist on the sea's face and a grey dawn breaking.
John Masefield, 'Salt-Water Ballads', 1902
And all I ask is a tall ship and a star to steer her by,
And the wheel's kick and the wind's song and the white sail's shaking,
And a grey mist on the sea's face and a grey dawn breaking.
John Masefield, 'Salt-Water Ballads', 1902
On Holiday
Clevedon Pier Blueness
Sleight of Hand
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Fuji S3 Pro + Nikkor 35-70mm lens. The background is a photograph of pebbles and seaweed at Lyme beach. The orange and yellow nets once contained fruit bought in a supermarket. The shells I collected at Weymouth beach. The bits of wood were amongst bark chippings for garden use.
Fishing Boat
Barefoot
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