The boatmen and clam-diggers arose early and stopt for me,
I tuck’d my trowser-ends in my boots and had a good
time;
You should have been with us that day round the chowder-kettle.
From Song of Myself, Walt Whitman.
The boatmen and clam-diggers arose early and stopt for me,
I tuck’d my trowser-ends in my boots and had a good
time;
You should have been with us that day round the chowder-kettle.
From Song of Myself, Walt Whitman.
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Hi! Marty, I love your photos! Is this one a painting or a photo? Either way it has such a nice feeling to it.
Mmmm… chowda!
What a shot! It’s a painting. It would spoil it but a Bob Ross Happy Tree would be cool.
WOW! This is impressive. There’s a lot to learn about photography and digital controls. Your choice of verse is great too. Think I’ll go clammin’ as soon as we get thru Men’s Night this Thursday.