About a year and a half ago, I set myself the challenge of trying to post a new photo here every day. I've missed a few days, but not many, and it seems that this is now my 500th posting.
This is from the same batch as yesterday's offering, which means it was taken 50 years ago on a beach in the Aegean. I think it feels kind of timeless though...
We share our secrets and our thoughts with those who hold them gently in their hands and securely in their hearts.
These people are few. Even social butterflies who boast of being "people persons" with lots and lots of friends would be wise to watch with whom they share their innermost introspections.
Here's one from the archives for #MeerMittwoch. It was taken in lovely, grainy Ektachrome, in Matala, on Crete, in May 1974, which makes it exactly 50 years old.
It was a blowy morning, and the sand was being whipped into a bit of a haze. The fishermen had finished their day's business and hauled their boat up onto the beach. I still wonder what the chap with the walking stick was looking for in his bag though...
I don't share enough pictures of my dog. He may be a senior now, but he's still just as beautiful as when he was a puppy. He may be less cute and more "grumpy old dog" now, but he always watches over us whenever we go on hikes, and jumps in whenever the kids start playing.
He's a very good boy indeed.
So here is your daily dog picture if you haven't had your dose yet :)
This scenic view of Lagos in Portugal's Algarve region showcases stunning golden cliffs and distinctive rock formations encircling a pristine, sandy beach. The calm, azure waters and clear, expansive sky create a serene and inviting atmosphere.
Oh, she knew perfectly well that she was supposed to be serious, concerned, keeping up on the news of the day, fearful of the Next Big Thing, savvy and cool, yet at the same time perturbed and troubled over . . . everything.
While spending some time, exploring and photographing the beauty of the Caribbean Island of Grand Turk, located in the Turks and Caicos Islands I was walking a small road . . .
On a rock in the middle of the beach, right on the border between the sea and the sand, stands this hexagonal plan chapel whose origin has different stories, beliefs and legends. #capeladosenhordapedra#portugal#rock#beach#sand#see#nature
It's a cold early winter's day as I walk the boardwalk passing through the dunes to the beach. My mind turns to the many times in the past that I have walked this same boardwalk in much warmer weather. . . .