Bright color for winter doldrums...
and photos that make you look twice.
I saw the ocean when I first looked at this photo.
(maybe I'm projecting...)
I sit listening
To the surf as it falls.
The power and inexhaustible freshness of the sea,
The suck and inner boom
As a wave tears free and crashes back
In overlapping thunders going away down the beach.
It is the most we know of time,
And it is our undermusic of eternity.
~ part 4 of Spindrift by Galway Kinnell
In reality, it is fields in Eastern Washington.
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