I live in Boca Raton, FL. Parking my bicycle from the 1-mile ride over to the beach, I take my photos using an inexpensive cell phone. The subjects are the ocean shore, the sky, and people at the beach. It is usually evening time suffusing the photos with silver-blue light. The water somehow turns viscous. Contrary to the horizontality of the horizon, I isolate areas within the vertical picture frame. Each of my photos presents an artificial viewpoint of a quintessentially natural scene. Cloud and wave forms appear to interact in my series called "How it feels at the ocean's edge." In my series called "The clouds address the people," people looking towards the ocean appear to be attentive to messages coming from the clouds. Not just relaxing at the beach, the people choose to hear or ignore the messages they receive from the incessant and insistent cloud commentary.