Posted by: The Malt House | May 5, 2011

Soaring

The gull cries its goodnight wishes then banks and surfs the waves. The sun dips into the horizon and, quenched by the sea, its warmth diminishes and dies. Steely grey, the sea casts an ozone chill into the still night air.

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  1. Wonderful composition and great colors!

  2. Beautiful image. And a poet too!


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