The Pleasure Boat
The sun-light falling on her sheet,
It glitters like the drift,
Sparkling, in scorn of summer's heat,
High up some mountain rift.
The winds are fresh-she's driving fast.
Upon the bending tide,
The crinkling sail, and crinkling mast,
Go with her side by side.
11 comments:
I love how you have captured these forms overlapping and the light that you captured them in.
Thanks for this nice new comment,boydgreeneart!
Yes, it was just the right moment to push the button.:-))
As a Norwegian with a long sailor traditions I do feel familiar with this photo - full windy sails is always promising you know:-)
Hi Renny,
Down here in the Caribbeans we have the pirates. That's another tradition of sailors than the Norwegians, I guess..? Rrrrr.... :-))
Thank you so much for your comment!
Well, it seems the different sailor's nations are joining here: Nice place to meet!
Beautiful sails!
I'm a bit away from it, still posting on Provence at Blogtrotter
Yep, here is THE international meeting point for "sailors from all over the world" - welcome on board!
Thank you for your nice comment, GMG. I loved your last postings about Cezannes living place. I'm a big admirer of Cezannes paintings, almost more than Van Gogh's.
SWEEET! Have you considered doing it in B&W?
Just an absolutely gorgeous photo! Cindy
Thank you Cindy
for the nice comment to this picture.
And to Rick:
I think this picture would be probably very "flat" in B&W.....
Lovely lines. Glad I found your site. Nice.
Thank you so much Mike for your kind words to me!
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