Pounding waves crash into the towering sea stacks topped with trees. A clear identifier of the PNW. No matter how intimidating the waves and cliffs, the beauty still out weights it all. So much beauty lies within the power.
We spend so much time hunting for moments of peace. As the world becomes seemingly wilder by the day, all we want is those moments of pure tranquility. And even in these dramatic moments, this is where I find peace.
Hours and hours can go by in what feels like minutes as I stand there capturing the ever-changing scenes. Nothing compares to those moments. The stars and the moon illuminating the landscape, nothing compares to that feeling. This is my therapy.
Standing ...