Thursday, December 23, 2004

Mooring

A simple scene on a quiet morning on the northern shore of Lake Erie near the Ontario town of Port Glasgow. I was strolling down the dock when I was struck by the angles of the bow and its various fittings. Despite the fact that the lighting suggests nothing's happening, the forward-lean of the boat suggests motion, future, potential.

It was yet another scene that whispered to me, and I just couldn't resist.

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

This is refreshing, just in content! I can smell the lake! :)

Oddly enough, I can also envision Terry standing there, on the bow, but he's still wearing that white tux from prom... Haha!!

Unknown said...

I love it!

Photominer said...

hee hee, Yep, that was my first thought, me on the boat. Have a great Holiday season Carmi.