“a sudden blow: the great wings beating still”
leda and the swan, w b yeats
canal trip, brugge
(for wordpress weekly photo challenge – motion)
*shot with nikon d700, nikkor 70-300mm f/4.0-5.6 lens at 190mm, 1/400s at f/10, edited in lightroom cc and analog efex pro 2, wet filter applied, wet wings also featured*
Treasure is transitory, illusory.
One person’s treasure is another person’s junk.
What was once treasured now gathers dust on the shelf, in the attic, basement, on the table at the flea market.
The real treasure is what we hold inside us.
The feelings we have, for people, places, times.
The memories and hopes that can never turn to dust.
(Canal side flea market, Brugge)
NaBloPoMo 24 of 30 – photography101:16
“I am the way into eternal pain,
I am the way to go among the lost.”
– Dante Alighieri, Inferno
This is my contribution to the latest Weekly Photo Challenge from The Daily Post at WordPress.
“What good is the warmth of summer, without the cold of winter to give it sweetness.”
― John Steinbeck
christmas market in grote markt, Brugge
this is post 28 of 30 for NaBloPoMo