Post 421

This scene of yachts harboring in a bay, with masts set against the glowing sunset sky, looks like a graveyard of some sort because of its stillness.

Photo by I.R. Arenas


Post 369

My first post for the year is a serene afternoon overlooking a breakwater taken a few days before the new year started. We merely separate time in measured lengths, but time is set in a  continuum, working in constant repetition and regular order. 

Photo by I.R. Arenas