It's truly amazing how Mother Nature's gift of light....
allows me to espy Mr. O in a sea of blue
floating aimlessly with the current...
as I submarine my way slowly and deftly into position....
Noticing the brightly coloured sails on the horizon...
can't distract me from my goal...
snatch and turn
the gorgeous pink sail looms precariously on the rocks...
It would seem to be
melting like butter and disappearing around the corner.
My success is always acknowledged by my guys
as I pull myself from the water.
Today...the sails appear to be ethereal, gossamer and transparent
for the angle of the light illuminates the sailcloth....
as we round the bend in the road at Point pleasant Park
where I meet Jim sauntering and catching up to us,
after a successful photo shoot nearby.
