Lonely in San Diego

lonely stretches 
of shorn grass except high up, 

Copyright 2023 Brenda Davis Harsham

Notes: In early October, the only life on the golf course links were birds overhead. Despite a gray haze, the Pacific Ocean was deep blue. I’ve observed that to be a good photographer requires quiet and patience. Not strengths of mine. Photography is a form of meditation. Or frustration. Many pictures, changes in angles and moved locations later, and I only caught one bird in a photograph. Or is that a dust speck? 

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