Lost in the Dunes, Diptych
If you lie among the dunes and watch the sea you might never get up again, it is hypnotic. The sound of the teal blue waters of Luskentyre lap gently and the sun streams through bright golden grass. The only sound is water and faint cries of the oyster catchers swooping overhead. On this quiet and gentle beach sheep roam free and a little white pony grazes. Here rabbits run and there is no one around.
If you lie among the dunes and watch the sea you might never get up again, it is hypnotic. The sound of the teal blue waters of Luskentyre lap gently and the sun streams through bright golden grass. The only sound is water and faint cries of the oyster catchers swooping overhead. On this quiet and gentle beach sheep roam free and a little white pony grazes. Here rabbits run and there is no one around.
If you lie among the dunes and watch the sea you might never get up again, it is hypnotic. The sound of the teal blue waters of Luskentyre lap gently and the sun streams through bright golden grass. The only sound is water and faint cries of the oyster catchers swooping overhead. On this quiet and gentle beach sheep roam free and a little white pony grazes. Here rabbits run and there is no one around.