At Water’s Edge

There is something powerful about the seashore.  Perhaps it is the overwhelming size of the sea and the way it seems to have a life of its own. Perhaps it is the quiet hush of the waves, the rhythm that is the heartbeat of the sea.  Perhaps it is the way...

The Golden Hour

There is a brief moment in the day just before dusk where the light changes. The shadows lengthen and the sun ignites the trees and flowers in a gentle golden glow. Some call it the Golden Hour.  At this time of day, the breeze becomes still, as though the earth is...