March 16, 2009


Not far from Dublin lies the little sea town of Howth. Voilà:

He was a lovely fisherman.

I liked window looking, snatching, reflecting.

Land of Heart’s Desire,
Where beauty has no ebb, decay no flood,
But joy is wisdom, Time an endless song.

(Land of Heart's Desire, 1894)

1 comment:

D1Warbler said...

I especially love your top two photos of Howth. The sea of boats behind the wall of flowers is an amazing composition and the color is lush. The photo of the roofless building, towers jutting skyward out of the moss, is a jewel, too.

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