Monday, January 26, 2009

Waves



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The sea is furious. The waves explode like bombs but the tourists get closer to the edge of the cliffs in Doolin point.

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The air smells sweet like rotten grass but it is cold and full with salt water mist.
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There are clouds in the horizon, near the Aran islands. The green ray cannot be seen. The mist covers the hills while it gets darker and darker.
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2 comments:

Linda said...

these were the waves you were watching when i spoke to you on the phone - amazing. what happened w the ambulance? bsto

Iara said...

Que lindas tus fotos bajo el mar ... deberías hacer algo con ellas ... exponerlas talvez? Junto a tus textos? No todos tenemos la suerte de conocer el deep blue desde adentro... Besos, Iara.