Rockweed and feather

Searching for a particular image can sometimes feel like looking for a vintage baseball card or rare coin. I had been looking for this one for quite some time and finally found it on Appledore Island last weekend.

4 thoughts on “Rockweed and feather

  1. Your photo brought to mind two other juxtapositions. One, poetic, is the line “garlic and sapphires in the mud,” from T.S. Eliot’s “Four Quartets.” The other, Joan Baez’s “Diamonds and Rust,” is the most heart-wrenching song I know — and, incidentally, near the top of my favorites.

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