Looking Young men, gaze upwards I too turn and look with them; a mackerel sky. by Scooj Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook More Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Print (Opens in new window) Print Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Like Loading...
Mackerel feathering The sun touched sea slaps the boat and our lines tighten and cut on the rise. by Scooj Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook More Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Print (Opens in new window) Print Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Like Loading...