Low Tide at Blue Hour
The tide goes out far enough here that the rocks turn into a second sky. You get about eleven minutes before the colour drains.
A photo journal: one picture, one short story
The tide goes out far enough here that the rocks turn into a second sky. You get about eleven minutes before the colour drains.
Star trails are just arithmetic: find the pole, point at it, and let the planet do the composition.
Long enough to smooth the chop, short enough to keep the shape of the break. The window is narrower than you would think.