As the financial meltdown continues, with news that Playboy is now a junk stock with no future, I stepped out to the beach to take some shots. It's pretty stormy out there, too. These are the words that kept leaping to mind: Bail, bailout, maelstrom, sinking, ship.....
Then, to the side of the road I spotted one perfect, beautiful flower on a scrap of wasteground, thriving in spite of the wind, the peeing dogs and the occasional truck. There's always hope....
Friday, September 26, 2008
Imagery
Labels:
beach,
Huntington Bay,
Long Island Sound,
neighborhood,
plants
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2 comments:
Flowers make me feel better....
You are so right on! It is all very sad but nothing lasts forever. I remember similiar happennings (granted not as bad) in the 80's.
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