Ebb and flow

Tara R. on May 30, 2015

sunset at beach pavilion

Some evenings when I am gifted with a brilliant end to my day, I can almost hear the sun sinking into the ocean with a muted hiss, or perhaps more of an ‘ahhhh…’ Like slipping into a warm tub, to soak away worries and stress.

Alone on the beach, sharing the spectacle with only the sea birds, I often just sit and watch. Marveling at the play of light on the horizon, the swirl of colors ebbing and flowing like the waves on the sand.

I let the events of the day wash over me and out to sea. Feeling the pull of the sun, telling me to let it all go, if only for that single moment.

NaBloPoMo May 2015

30/31 – Nightlife

 

Published by Tara R.

I believe all good fiction includes an element of truth, and all good photography includes an element of fantasy. In this journal I hope to give voice to the stories swirling around in my head, and to capture the images I see through my camera’s lens.

  1. Kir Piccini June 1, 2015 at 9:32 am

    I do love thinking of the sun sinking into a warm tub in a gentle way…
    this was simply beautiful. 🙂

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