FORECAST MIST

but to my surprise it was an all blue sky this morning. Piet Hein and I we went to the beach and walked to the Zanmotor. Many gulls were fishing, bathing, and standing on their feet waiting for... Cormorants too, far away, with their wings wide open in the sun. How nice to enjoy the balming weather, only my hands grew cold holding my camera. Trying to catch the dive of the birds for their food.
The gull in the blip was swimming in undeep water, fishing for shrimp, perhaps.

My haiku:
Cry for what is lost
Smile at what you did find new
Where is my balance?

And the proverb from the inexhaustable amount in the book:

She may lightly swim that is held up by the chin.