Gemma's ~~~ "Greyscale Territory" ~~~~~~~ Poetic Songlines: Rye Back Beach

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Monday, July 18, 2016

rocky formations...

rocky formations at Rye Back Beach...

natural artists
when winds and waters
collaborate

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Wednesday, November 5, 2014

rugged surf at Rye Back Beach...

churning power
the wonder of
violent waves

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Thursday, January 12, 2012

Just Clouds and Sea and Mist

Moody skies over Rye Back Beach, Mornington Peninsula

Where seas softly roll
Where clouds softly gather near
Where dreams become real

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Saturday, December 10, 2011

Rugged Rye Shoreline

Rugged shoreline at Rye Back Beach, Mornington Peninsula produces some fascinating textures and patterns for photography

Eccentric patterns
Nature's abstracts in action
Shoreline gallery

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Monday, December 5, 2011

Cool Surfers

Even though the weather is still very cool, (it should be summer!) surfers still manage to brave the surf at Rye Back Beach, Mornington Peninsula

Where the sands charm seas
Wherever there are cool waves
Surfing temptation

Monday, November 21, 2011

Wild Water Beauty

Rough waters at Rye Back Beach offer interesting photo opportunities.
A flying seagull is an added bonus!

Wild water beauty
Feeling the spray of the salts
Drinking in freshness

Sunday, October 30, 2011

Ghosts

Walkers in the morning sea mist at Rye Back Beach, Mornington Peninsula

Walkers on the sands
Ghosts retreating in the mists
Just their footprints speak

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Sunday, October 2, 2011

Sacred Sand Space

At Rye Back Beach on Westernport Bay the strange shapes of green-capped rocks right on the water's edge fascinated me!

Micro gathering
Rocky mountains and valleys
Like sacred circles

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Wednesday, September 28, 2011

White Spray

So much white spray from the tumbling waves at Rye Back Beach, Mornington Peninsula

Where waves rock and roll
Boundless water energy
Fountains of white mist

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Height of Haiku Challenge ~ Charm

Waters roll in at Rye Back Beach on Westernport Bay.

Height of Haiku Challenge
Haiku Heights #86 ~ Charm
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Magical drama
Charm of dancing blue waters
Powers of the sea

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Archive of Blog Quotes

A perfect summer day is when the sun is shining, the breeze is blowing, the birds are singing, and the lawn mower is broken. ~James Dent
Autumn is an introspective season when stray thoughts of the mind dive into the mystique of the soul - Gemma Wiseman
Autumn is the bridesmaid of Summer and the flowergirl of Winter ~ Gemma Wiseman
Autumn whispers the tones of yesterday in a minor key ~ Gemma Wiseman
Love is born / With a dark and troubled face, / When hope is dead / And in the most unlikely place; / Love is born, / Love is always born. - Michael Leunig's Christmas Song Cycle "Southern Star"
Spring paints the stars of heaven in Earth colours ~ Gemma Wiseman
Summer sizzles with a sibilant hush / Broken by dreams of / Clinking ice ~ Gemma Wiseman
The object of a new year is not that we should have a new year. It is that we should have a new soul. - G.K. Chesterton
Winter is an etching, spring a watercolor, summer an oil painting and autumn a mosaic of them all. - Stanley Horowitz
Winter is the fire, simmering lonely in the soul ~ Gemma Wiseman
Winter is the shadow, the etching of the seasons in the mist ~ Gemma Wiseman

Over 50! And Motoring!

T.S.Eliot's poetry has never failed to intoxicate me! In fact, his sunlight on a broken column, his midnights and lamp posts, his female rhythms mouthing Michelangelo pleasantries are all bound up in the "overwhelming question" of our real biorhythms and souls! ~ We are cups, constantly and quietly being filled. The trick is, knowing how to tip ourselves over and let the beautiful stuff out. ~~~~Ray Bradbury ~~~~ Don’t tell me the moon is shining; show me the glint of light on broken glass. ~~~Anton Chekhov ~~~ Those who danced were thought to be quite insane by those who could not hear the music. ~Angela Monet

AUSTRALIAN BLOGGER

Footfalls echo in the memory, Down the passage which we did not take, Towards the door we never opened Into the rose-garden.- T.S.Eliot .............................. My page was too white/My ink was too thin/The day wouldn’t write/What the night pencilled in -'The Book of Longing' Leonard Cohen..................... Creative discord of fractured harmonies! Between the Question and the Answer is A Hush... A Whisper... A Dreaming...

The grit of raw desert lands whirls on the winds in erotic rhythms - sometimes. - Greyscale

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