I fear I am nothing but a shape on the water.
thrown stones break me into ripples
my face spins on the surface
soft earth takes me.
Nature photography, thoughts and random found objects by Danielle Boodoo-Fortuné
fishing lines on Balandra Bay |
the other side... |
My boyfriend, Kevin (in the blue crocs) ended up bringing the white rock home. It now lives in my mom's garden. |