There are a few places I like to photograph simply because they are so intriguing.
One such place I call the Boneyard. It’s a small beach area in Walton County Florida, on the leeward side of Choctawhatchee Bay. Its actual name is Bay Flats.
Along this stretch of beach, sun-bleached and water-smoothed tree trunks lay at odd angles, literally pulled out of the ground. Or else, their roots, like fingers dug into the sand, refuse to yield to the wind and waves.
Left where they landed after a storm, the elements have worked on them until they all resemble the wasted bones of some great extinct beast. What nature didn’t transform, fire has.
(Photos shot with a Nikon D60, using an 18-55mm, 55-200mm, 20mm f/2.8 wide-angle, 50mm f/1.8 prime lens and/or a Nikon CoolPix S205)
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great textures. The second one from the bottom looks like a face winking
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Oh goodness, this is an incredible place. I must go! I absolutely have to go. You took the most amazing photos. Thanks so much for linking up to SIMC.
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That is fascinating. What incredible pictures you took of this beach. The sand looks so white. Very different than our Jersey shore!
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Beautifully photography, I love the one that looks like an eye in the wood.
Thanks for sharing
Mollyxxx
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LOVING this pictures. The trees look like driftwood that hasn’t drifted!
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What an amazing place to visit. Your photos are fantastic. I can’t decide if they are stunning or eerie or both at the same time.
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I find these photos eerie and intriguing at the same time.
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These are enthralling
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I love all of the textures!
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I definitely see the attraction. Reminds me of scouring the beaches here in Jersey, looking for drift wood, with my dad. He’d bring them home and make some really awesome lamps. We really should have saved some, before their move. Nice shots, as usual, Momma!
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