Thursday, February 21, 2008

night flight

İzmir, Çeşme
Seagulls flying into the night.


iBlowfish said...

That was really some clouds over you city. cool shot.

Jo said...

Up, up the long, delirious burning blue
I've topped the wind-swept heights with easy grace
Where never lark, or even eagle flew.
And, while silent, lifting mind I've trod
The high untrespassed sanctity of space,
Put out my hand, and touched the face of God.

From the poem 'High Flight'

Morcheeba?? :-)

monoblog said...

iblowfish: thank you so much. You have an outstanding photos in your blog.

jo: thanks so much for your contribution, much appreciated.