“So fine was the morning except for a streak of wind here and there that the sea and sky looked all one fabric, as if sails were stuck high up in the sky, or the clouds had dropped down into the sea.”  ― Virginia Woolf

Shoreline after Storm

Unfathomable Sea whose waves are years, Ocean of Time, whose waters of deep woe Are brackish with the salt of human tears Thou shoreless flood, which in thy ebb and flow Claspest the limits of mortality!. And sick of prey, yet howling on for more, Vomitest thy wrecks on its inhospitable shore; Treacherous in calm, … More Shoreline after Storm


Thin movements of sea grass on the dune rim bending against cloud, these things are ours Submissive to the sea and wind, resistful of all else, sand is the beginning and the end of our dominion. Mary Barnard – Shoreline       Callala Beach – Jervis Bay. NSW, Australia