The sheer cliffs and clear horizon reflect the purity of the natural surroundings, and the expansive motion
picture of crashing waves is a reminder that the ocean and the serenity of this location will roll on forever.
Not exact matches
Picture this — a beach,
waves crashing, the smell
of the salt water.
As Cooke describes, «In multiple cycles
of destruction and renewal, the
wave storms
crash into the imagery and wipe it out, leaving me the task
of rebuilding the
picture.»
For now I'll just enjoy your
pictures and dream
of eating my cupcakes and chai latte's on my front porch as I listen to the
waves crash upon the rocks.