My kingdom for a better lense...

A low tethered cloud...

...like Voile.  I half expect a ghost ship.

Smokey clouds cover a glorious sunrise...

A swollen sea...

...is trying to scare us.  We must stand fast.

A moon path...

For all your dreams to wander on...

Happy Birthday to a dear pal xx

I must go down to the seas again, to the lonely sea and the sky...

(quoting John Masefield)

A cold coming we had of it...

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...Just the worst time of the year, for a journey...

(quoting T.S. Eliot)

For everyone who could not get home this Christmas because of the weather... We're thinking of you...

I know I need a small vacation...

...but it don't look like rain...


(quoting Jimmy Webb)

The salt wash and glitters of the sea...

...yielded to the erasures of the sky.


(quoting Edward Weismiller)

This morning I had a hankering for Lemon Meringue pie...

...I wonder why?

I can see a Luck Dragon hiding there

I see the moon...

...the moon sees me.

If I was brave...

...I would swim in it.

A Gossamer sky...

 ...there may be snow again.

A different perspective...

I ask no home but beside the deep...

(quoting Letitia Elizabeth Landon, L.E.L. . 1802-1838)

A royal sunrise...

...on a majestic sea.

A calm and quiet sea, no morning train...

...and a silvery winter sunlight.

Fill for me a brimming bowl...

...And in it let me drown my soul.

(quoting John Keats)

An open windows sort of day...

Let the fresh air in.

Horizon on fire...

Raise the alarm.

Fade to grey...

Twilight skies...

The waves tell me about the clouds...

I get the picture.

The ice has melted...

And gone back to the sea.

(taken on my iPhone)

Nothing gold can stay...

(quoting Robert Frost)

Tomorrow I shall comb the beach...

There will be treasure.

Dawn fights through the snow clouds...

There is no horizon...

So we must just aim for the shore.

Sweep, wild winds, sweep...

...and tear the deep to atoms in the storm.

(quoting Paul Laurence Dunbar)

I am the watcher at the gates of dawn...

...where there is no eve, no noon, or morn.


(quoting Dick Richardson)

There has been no train today...

See? The clouds are telling you so.

After a night of thundering winds...

The morning is welcome.

Snow on the water...

Today 9.45 a.m.

The secret is in the light...

(This is my first fully manual picture - Thanks to my teacher Tom)

Morning has broken...

...like the first morning.

Cumulus and a hint of a mackeral sky...

I think!

Blue Monday...

There may be rain...

Sail the sea of green with me...

...Only in the sea may one be free.  

(quoting Frederick J.Meyer)

Ships that pass in the night...

Torchlight moon...

Small pool...

The sea will steal the land...

...Just wait and see...

I would build a cloudy house...

For all my thoughts to live in...

(quoting Elizabeth Browning)

Tall ship passing this morning

It was magical.

And the skies always had little fluffy clouds...

Sunset reflected