Incoming

I’ve always been fascinated with moving water.   I’m mesmerized by the motion, and that sometimes gets me in trouble.  On this particular evening at the beach, I stood in the surfline, fixated on trying to distinguish each of the sunset colors reflected in the moving water, when I heard someone call out, “iiiinnncoming!”  Well, I’m not as fast as I used to be, and let’s just say I lost another pair of shoes to the god Neptune.

 Taken at Olympic National Park, Washington