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These images are from Lawrencetown Beach, on the Eastern shore.
I like the horizontal lines in the images.
Below is a poem that captures the mood of the images:
"Come to the window, sweet is the night air!
Only, from the lone line of sparay
Where the sea meets the moon blanched sand
Listen! You hear the grating roar
Of pebbles which the waves, draw back, and fling
At their return, up the high strand
Begin, and cease, and then begin again
With tremulous cadence slow, and bring
The eternal note of sadness in".
(Matthew Arnold, 1822-1967)
I hope that you enjoy these images.
Helen.
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