July 15, 2008

Early

Early

One summer when I was little and we were vacationing at the shore, my father and I got up at dawn to walk the beach and then to explore a marina. We rambled along the docks, just the two of us, looking at the boats and at the fishermen heading out in the dim light for the day's catch. As an adult, I still like to walk along a dock in the early morning and admire the way the curving shapes of the boats are reflected in the quietness.

5 comments:

Yankee, Transferred said...

Breathtaking photo, jo(e).

Sarah Sometimes said...

gorgeous

Gawdess said...

that slice of sun in that reflected other world catches me.

Silver Creek Mom said...

I am speechless at the quiet you convey in those shots.

Wayfarer Scientista said...

I love early morning fog and the feeling it gives you of being the only person awake savoring it.