Other stars
When the sky is clear and there's no cloud in sight, I always seem to end up shooting at the sun. I love the light flicking off the wet sand as the tide recedes. It's so beautiful, just strolling back and forth along a fresh canvas of opportunities. time flies, as does the tide. If I'm lucky, and the lens is cleanish, I'll also get the odd sunstar. Other stars is by Wooden Shjips, another great track. This beach never lets me down.
Other stars
When the sky is clear and there's no cloud in sight, I always seem to end up shooting at the sun. I love the light flicking off the wet sand as the tide recedes. It's so beautiful, just strolling back and forth along a fresh canvas of opportunities. time flies, as does the tide. If I'm lucky, and the lens is cleanish, I'll also get the odd sunstar. Other stars is by Wooden Shjips, another great track. This beach never lets me down.