Poetry of Moments in Motion

January 25 · Vila do Conde, Portugal
The Sun’s setting into ocean edge’s steaming the Sea’s horizon, birds take flight for fear of night.

Then:

A ship slips upon horizon’s steam, of Sun’s set, in sky’s orange flame above the blackened sea.

Miscellaneous photos speak for themselves.

with the last being the naked truth, Au Natural, no swimsuits?

Leave a Reply

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.