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Martha’s Vineyard
Through Harold’s Lens.
From Harold’s Photographic Series on Martha’s Vineyard: “Intimacy of Island Life”
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Through Harold's Lens 
Hey…so many would have just walked by, but you saw it. Well done!
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Thank you. It was about 6:30 in the morning. I did not know I could ever be awake enough to see this.
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I think there are some that just are intuitive enough to see…no matter how tired. And I expect you might just be one of those.
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Terrific image, Harold. Smooth, textured, dark and light. Well done.
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Thank you Jane. Love details like this.
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Ah, the beauty of simplicity.
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Yes, Terry. Simplicity with a ton of stories from the sea waiting to be told.
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You got me. Hook, ….
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… line and sinker. My boat is back in the boathouse. The stripped bass is smoking in the smoker. White wine is chilling over the ice. Fresh garden vegetables are being sliced and diced.
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That sounds sooooo gooood!
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Love the photo 🙂
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Me too Hugs. Thanks. Wonderful fishing memories by the bucketful.
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A minimalist statement? What a big. big story this picture tells!
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Agree Frederick. Thanks. I look and I can actually smell the mustiness coming from the raw, unfinished walls inside. Others hooks twisted in the old wood and faded old ropes, poles and fishing lures hanging everywhere.
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I like the contrast in textures, hook, and stories the wood grain tells.
Russ
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Me too russtowne! Thanks. Oh the stories. On dark misty mornings when the fish are biting. The dew on the hook. The creak of the doors as the boat is lugged across sand to the lapping water. And on..and on…and on.
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