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DESOLATE and lone All night long on the lake Where fog trails and mist creeps, The whistle of a boat Calls and cries unendingly, Like some lost child In tears and trouble Hunting the harbor's breast And the harbor's eyes. Carl Sandburg - Lost
6 comments:
Whoah, Eaton! You changed you blog. I like it.
Your blog is good stuff Eaton - congratulations.
I'm an Aussie too - North Coast of NSW. Come and visit me some time - I'm following you.
Cheers June
Awesome picture, Eaton. When I enlarged it, the file name was "my+dad". Is one of these men your father? (I'm guessing probably not, but it would make the picture twice as cool if it were.)
I like the pic, very much!
What an interesting photo. Is it of a family member?
Thanks for coming by to comment so I could check out your blog. I love the photography of old and I'm mesmerized by the ones on the sidebar. I'll have to come back!
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