The Bay

 Fishing rods.

Ground shot.

After a deep, post migraine slumber that lasted the better part of two straight days, it was time to take a walk. For that, I drove to the bay.

Pink feet.

Reflection. He was really sweet and paused every time I asked him.

Long shot.

Paddles by morning rowers on the bay.

Waters. A heavy colour filter added juice to a blue morning.

 Medium long shot.


I wilted after two hours of captures, so I walked a few metres past that photo above and greeted myself with an orange mocha frappuccino at the Bay Area Starbucks.

Denim on wood, indoors.

I adore wood floors.

Yellow door, just outside.

oOO Thank you xxoxxo


Life is short, so let’s be decent.

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