The surfer is in no way sharp; in fact you almost feel like he’s not all quite there. And yet, for some reason, as I try to clean up the snaps of our day down at Royal National Park, my eyes keep drawing back to this photo. I just can’t bring myself to hit the delete key. I love the texture of the waves, and the dreamy, surreal ambience. If only he had been just a tad more in focus, just a tad more.
So, keeping this for now, as a reminder, and inspiration for the possibilities of what may be.