Sunday, 2 June 2013

At the end of the day

At the end of the day, when I'm searching for beauty, there's a place I go not far from  home.
On this early summer's evening, the day trippers have gone, leaving  just  a handful  of dog walkers.

Alone with my camera, I drink in the beauty. I watch the sun sinking, the sky a kaleidoscope of changing hues, reflected in the still water of the in-coming tide.
 The waves lap gently on the rocky shoreline. I  inhale the salt infused air and breath deeply.

This is peace.
And there's more. Behind me the clouds are illuminated from the sun, even after it has slipped below the horizon.


  1. Beautiful words and pictures.

  2. These photos show us how beautiful are world is. Whether it's the coast of Ireland or the foothills of the Sierra Nevada Mountains in California, we can see the beauty and find peace in it.
    Lovely post.

  3. Love the red sky - promise of another lovely day!


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