"she walked briskly down the rickety old pier. it groaned as each wave came past, and the planks and pylons were forced to change their positions. she was upset. he had not shown up. she climbed aboard the little dehavilland beaver, as the pilot started it up. as she looked back at the retreating shoreline through the wisps of smoke coming from the engine, she looked forward to losing her earthly bonds and her memories."
3 comments:
beautifully earthy and eerie - i've come to expect pretty water shots from sydney but not like this! you've removed the touristy, glamorous aspects of sydney's coastal presence with something truly unique and interesting.
congrats :)
Greetings from Juneau, Alaska!
If I didn't know better I'd think you were in southeast Alaska. I look forward to seeing more of Sydney.
Love the atmosphere and the drama of the text.
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