The Great Beyond

It was an early April morning. The sand was cool to the touch yet still held the warmth under the surface of the day prior. I approached the shady area under the bridge and did my best to escape the wanting mouth of the ocean that relentlessly prodded my legs begging to eat me. The only witnesses being the scavengers rats flying to and fro squawking what I can only imagine was cheers for captain salty, I was disturbing their normally vacant domain after all. I set my gear up and contemplated keeping the moment to myself yet a silent nagging moved my body as if I were nothing but a vessel. Tripod up, Nikon mounted, 20mm gold protruding and wanting. I managed to procure my Lee filter from my ...View all