The fisherman goes out at dawn
When every one’s abed,
And from the bottom of the sea
Draws up his daily bread.
This stanza is the opening verse of a poem by Abbie Farwell Brown. Source: http://www.familyfriendpoems.com/poem/the-fisherman-by-abbie-farwell-brown
Such a beautiful photo. Everything seems so calm.
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Thank you ☺
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This capture is gorgeous! Love the orange sky and the reflections in the water. And with the fisherman going out creating some action in the photo it is just perfect! 🙂
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oh Inger thank you so so much . . . .it was lovely yesterday. The dawn this morning not so colourful so I watch from inside!!
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Looks like everyone was abed except the fisherman .. and you! Nice dawn atmospheric shot.
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Thanks Denzil…….was surprisingly busy with all the fishermen, but you are right everyone else was abed!
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