(photo: Calypso Photo)
"Beauty is its own excuse for being"
Ralph Waldo Emerson
Returning to harbour into the ebbing light of a tropical sun, after photograhing cetaecans, is special. Each pile shimmered happiness and delight in the golden water.
The songs of the whales seem to resonate with the wavelets and it seemed to me that nothing could equal what they must experience during their time in these magnificent, friendly, safe waters.
Being surrounded by such stunning quintessence profoundly relaxes the body, mind and soul.
How fortunate we are to know such beauty.
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