September by the Sea
It’s amazing the beauty that can come from a few pals, some knitwear, a nice sea breeze and a talented photographer. These photos by Aoise make me smile so much. The colour, warmth, flow and love in them is just gorgeous.
A big thank you to Freya & Lucy for striking such beautiful poses.
And to myself for braving being in front of the camera for a change.
Photography & Poem ~ Aoise Tutty Jackson – 92cirlces.com
Models ~ Freya Little, Lucy Bowen & Liadain Aiken
Location ~ Seapoint, Dublin
September 2018
Jumping gleefully – faithfully –
Falling
As salty tears of the Mother
Tickle my tendrils
Seaweed clings gracefully
To my body
Dressing me
In it’s mirth.
I see clearly under water
The salt does not sting my eyes
I have adapted.
My feet hardened
Heart softened
I have so much love to give
Showering down
In forms fragile
And bountiful
Bees
Breezing in
Believing their brazenness
Beautiful to behold
Happy
Happy days now
I sing
I sing to myself
For the Mother’s ears, eyes
Touch and taste
Between the doorways
Of this dimension
And the Other
I know you are all there
A grain of sand
A rock
A rock
A world apart
No more.
Aoise Tutty Jackson
