~... Living on the lake he had seen these sunsets many times before but this was one he would remember a long time. He had been away for six long months and now as she wandered down the dock to await the return of her sailor, the breeze whisped her amber locks in gentle tendrils, creating an ember aura by the magical setting sun. This was the vision he saw in his looking glass ... ~
I dedicate this piece to This one is for you Shaun...the masterpiece of nature in its full glory. Thank you for your encouragement and confidence that I could break this hoodoo. I think we won !!
You have several deviations with this theme of a woman waiting for her man. I plan to do something along the lines of that theme next, with some rays of light too.
Awww cmon you can be more imaginative than that surely. How about The Futile Wait ...or perhaps Wait No More...or The Endless Wait ...or even....Eternal Wait. Cmon man...get your head into gear and be proud of your work and let it show
You have several deviations with this theme of a woman waiting for her man. I plan to do something along the lines of that theme next, with some rays of light too.
I am speechless ...
Only I can congratulate you Eni .
Bravo!