Rocky and I got to the beach early in hopes of finding it alone so we could play our silly games with no interruptions. He loves the water and was instantly drenched, biting at the foam and chasing the water as it receded. I came to photograph...he came to play. A puppy’s life is pretty simple. After a while I found a bleached out log to sit down on and took off my shoes to just settle in and and enjoy the restful sound of the waves breaking on the shore. I’m always amazed at the ever changing color of the water as the wave curls and then breaks. The receding water leaves a trail in the wet sand and then is gathered up to be a part of the next wave. Finding contentment is pretty simple too.
Rocky and I got to the beach early in hopes of finding it alone so we could play our silly games with no interruptions. He loves the water and was instantly drenched, biting at the foam and chasing the water as it receded. I came to photograph...he came to play. A puppy’s life is pretty simple. After a while I found a bleached out log to sit down on and took off my shoes to just settle in and and enjoy the restful sound of the waves breaking on the shore. I’m always amazed at the ever changing color of the water as the wave curls and then breaks. The receding water leaves a trail in the wet sand and then is gathered up to be a part of the next wave. Finding contentment is pretty simple too.