The boatmen and clam-diggers arose early and stopt for me,
I tuck’d my trowser-ends in my boots and had a good
time;
You should have been with us that day round the chowder-kettle.
From Song of Myself, Walt Whitman.
Clamming
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I'm Marty Luster, a retired attorney and politician. In 2010 my wife, mother-in-law, dog and I relocated from Central NY to Gloucester. I hope my photographs and poetry(?) reflect my love for this place and her people. My picture-poem posts can be seen at http://matchedpairs.wordpress.com and selected black and white images can be found at http://slicesoflifeimages.wordpress.com View all posts by Marty Luster
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Hi! Marty, I love your photos! Is this one a painting or a photo? Either way it has such a nice feeling to it.
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Mmmm… chowda!
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What a shot! It’s a painting. It would spoil it but a Bob Ross Happy Tree would be cool.
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WOW! This is impressive. There’s a lot to learn about photography and digital controls. Your choice of verse is great too. Think I’ll go clammin’ as soon as we get thru Men’s Night this Thursday.
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