I will tell you what I will do and what I will not do. I will not serve that in which I no longer believe, whether it call itself my home, my fatherland, or my church: and I will try to express myself in some mode of life or art as freely as I can and as wholly as I can, using for my defence the only arms I allow myself to use - silence, exile, and cunning.
James Joyce's A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man
5 comments:
Interesting thing about this photo, dawn, I can't tell if I'm looking down from a very high cliff or if I'm leaning over a ripple in a pool. Love it.
thanks Robin, it is the tide coming in and getting my feet wet LOL!
Magnificent photo!!!!
Seeing the big wave as well as the little ripples, I can smell the salt air. Thanks so much.
thanks for visiting Suzanne and Amanda!
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