the making of things: food, wine, art, home
Sometimes I find a shot that speaks to me buried in a folder. Originally it might have slipped through the cracks or have been overlooked. But over time tastes change or evolve. I have a number of shots that I took trying to capture a certain sense of infinite space. Where the eye sees the ocean meet the horizon and gets swept away in a trance of sorts. This is one of those shots and I am glad to have found it again.
If this evokes anything in you please feel free to comment.