My dad kept boats most of my growing-up years, and scenes like this remind me of the time we spent on the water and walking up and down docks. When I was five years old I fell off of a dock, and some very interesting things happened on my way to the depths, as I was yet unable to swim. Then someone plucked me out of the water and that was that.
Wednesday, December 23, 2020
Bookmark - Galveston Dock Reflection
Don't think this one ended up being posted earlier, so am glad to have the opportunity to make a bookmark out of it. Smooth water, nice reflection with angles, etc...ticks several boxes this one.
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