I took a little walk around Seven Seas Wharf along Rogers Street recently and was compelled to capture these shots. As I got home and studied them a little bit, I thought it’s no wonder filmmakers love our area. There are stories to be told at every turn. These seemed to be story elements, though I do not have the story outline to share. In a sentence or two, what’s your story using these elements?
Good Morning Gloucester 
boats bob and weave, yet are bound; color fades but their hues are sharpened by self interest; the lobster pots rot while the wafting air of pot rankles o’er those that try to preserve a past that recedes like the sillouette of the old paint factory in the horizon
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Nicely done!
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