Photo Prose (Daily)

[-Carlos-]

Between my first photo entry and the second, I was suffering a nasty bipolar episode that lasted for about a week. When my illness attacks I am totally unable to focus my mind on anything. Hence my missing photo entries. I truly abhor those hellish spells. Being disabled sucks. If I don't take my meds I will become a veggie within a week or so.

 

[-Carlos-]

Adrift, a lone man, in shadow, maneuvered his bamboo float across a tropical river. The aurora light highlighted languid ripples on a mirrored surface - an inky waterway. Upright near the edge of the craft, he grasped the oar - a long, wooden rod; probed under, and pulled himself ahead.

__

 

[sparkchaser]

He's pushing, not pulling.

Also, needs a giant crocodile lying under the surface, waiting.

 

[-Carlos-]

both I guess

 

[-Carlos-]

sparkchaser: you like my stuff?

 

[-Carlos-]

The elderly pair lay on the brink of jeopardy without shudder. With bellies on smooth stone; their kindling eyes on the calm depth below – a deep blue sea kissing the edifice in crests of foamy white. A reverent, graceful awe subdued. Blithe seized him in her embrace: a tender love of pubescent innocence now fully blossomed, complete. They were the remnants of the celestial rock, our earth: an undying love.

__

 

[Landslide]

I can't imagine an elderly couple laying on the edge of the cliff like that. I'd say it's a young couple. Actually I'm not even sure if it's a guy and a girl or if it's two guys.