after an afternoon in valley heat, i could hear the beach calling. click image for larger view, and accept please my humble apologies for some of the filesizes)
the surfers were surfing. i was screwing with the white balance.
the breeze was blowing under a colorful sky. what color, you wonder? well, the ones on the left are closer, but then again you could turn any direction and have completely different light, it was … amazing.
the sun was setting
for reference, here are some long-ago (february-march 2002) pictures taken in and around the driftwood structure out at surfer’s point:
it’s a constantly changing, evolving piece of public art/entertainment, apparently. these pictures are unretouched, the color not fuzzled with atall, i just happened to be there during a rather spectacular example of sunsetting