Wading around the eel-grass beds in Boundary Bay, we watch our feet in case of big crabs. And the tide makes pretty patterns for us.
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| Clam-shell graveyard, ankle-deep. With unexpected art. |
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| Line drawing from the photo above. (Inverted) |
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| Crab molts, eelgrass, sand and wave fronts. |
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| Deeper water, with eelgrass and a few shells |
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| More shells. Gull dining room. With more artwork. |
I see a few faces in that photo; a blond guy with a Pinnochio nose, a disgruntled alien, several cartoon characters. What do you see?
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| Bubbles over eelgrass. |
We got too close to a heron, and he flew away indignantly, leaving behind a token of his displeasure.
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| This I'd never seen before: heron poop, underwater, not washed away yet. |
My goodness, you've got keen eyes to spot the finer image in that first photo. And those colours!
ReplyDeleteAnd now I'll have to have a closer look at the hidden natural artworks in the other photos. Perhaps not in the heron poop Rorschach blot, though.
Yes, I think the heron poop is best left alone! :D
ReplyDeleteNeat photos! Love the bubbles.
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