TW Collins:
Seaside
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What is the meaning of life? That was all- a simple question; one that tended to close in on one with years, the great revelation had never come. The great revelation perhaps never did come...
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The fisherman, me and cuppa joe
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Dinah Washington
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Sigh no more...
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know tidal
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Shave the Whales!
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A Little "Down Time"
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Down by the water
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rush hour | lake ontario
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The difference between me as a child and me as an adult is this and only this:
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HEJIRA
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the sky is grey, the sand is grey and the ocean is grey - and i feel right at home in this stunning monochrome, alone in my way
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The Boatswain and the Gymnast, High Above the Ground
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it's hard to get by just upon a smile, girl
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"I am looking forward enormously to getting back to the sea again, where the overstimulated psyche can recover in the presence of that infinite peace and spaciousness."
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wing and a prayer
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It was morning, and the new sun sparkled gold across the ripples of a gentle sea...
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A boat beneath a sunny sky, lingering onward dreamily in an evening of July...
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A sailor chooses the wind that takes the ship from a safe port. Ah, yes, but once you're abroad, as you have seen, winds have a mind of their own.
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it was a dark and stormy night...
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the narcissist
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the brush fire on buck pond
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shaming of the sun
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the dock at edgemere
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big picture | giant camera
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I must go down to the sea again, to the lonely sea and the sky; and all I ask is a tall ship and a star to steer her by
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to one, who journeying through night and fog...
TW Collins:
the sea has neither meaning nor pity
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just to remember the endless, endless summer in your life
