Each time I watch the waves they are different, colored by the wind, the weather, the sun...the seasons. I now recognize the color and texture of the winter sea and how wildly beautiful it is perfectly offset by the color of the sky as a storm blows ashore.
The summer sea with it's jewel toned water of turquoises, emeralds, and blues is reminiscent of tropical waters far to the south.
As I learn to tell the seasons by the color of the sea,
I find myself in the rhythm of this most delightful planet.
Note: Taken from the exact same spot six months apart, these photos are perfect examples of Mother Nature's ever changing wardrobe.