Storms bring about the most beautiful skies and seas. The highs and the lows.
The sea glass waters fold over into pure white as they pummel the coastline. The sun and moon pull them, the invisible wind pushes them. And in the stillness they are still.
The vigorous shaking of the sea and all that floats within it creates it's own sudsy edge.
The pink clouds unveiled amongst the darkest with small strokes of hope.
The sky watches the humpback whales below and mimics their breaching.
The ocean water isn't blue and yet blue is what our eyes see. Or rather all the colors we don't see. When the sun shines down all the colors of the rainbow unto the ocean, all the colors are absorbed except blue and green, giving our eyes turquoise. The depth of the ocean as well as what the foundation is gives us the shade of blue green. Isn't that marvelous!
