Slowing
the white air hollowed out
the white air hollowed out
8 comments:
I remember those Sunday afternoons, and miss them. But they probably only exist in my head these days, London has changed in twenty years...
This is searingly evocative, Jean. Beautiful writing. And, as always, stunning photo. (I wonder whether I should keep saying that because it must get dull, but it really is stunning.)
Lovely photo.
It was quiet north of the river too. I wonder whether there was a particular atmospheric condition which enhanced it.
So beautiful. So beautiful.
What Dale said.
I love your use of negative space.
Beautiful. Evocative.
Linda
Wow, that is a gorgeous photo. Very nice.
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