Otaki Beach. New Zealand. Same coast. Different Beach.
"Break, break, break, on thy
Cold, grey stones, oh sea!
Oh that my tongue could utter
the thoughts that arise in me." (Alfred Lord Tennyson)
Can't help it. I've loved this poem since I first read it in high school. The sound! The rhythm!
What a gift! Thank you !!
Oh I like this stormy one a lot! I'm listening to it while I work, keeps me focused. I'll probably just keep listening over and over.
That is awesome! So glad!
This is the kind of sky that would be awesome in Timelapse.
"Break, break, break, on thy
Cold, grey stones, oh sea!
Oh that my tongue could utter
the thoughts that arise in me." (Alfred Lord Tennyson)
Can't help it. I've loved this poem since I first read it in high school. The sound! The rhythm!
What a gift! Thank you !!
Oh I like this stormy one a lot! I'm listening to it while I work, keeps me focused. I'll probably just keep listening over and over.
That is awesome! So glad!
This is the kind of sky that would be awesome in Timelapse.