Stacks of sun-scorched whitewashed rocks extend outwards, to the endless blue. Wearing a pair of sandals with overly smooth soles, he proceeded cautiously, one small precarious step at a time. The sun hung high, a fiery orb of heat and light tacked unto a canvas of azure with wispy ribbons of white. A black bulky DSLR slung around his shoulders, he continued his efforts with zealous conviction, slowly approaching the edge where the rocks abruptly end.
The entire expanse of the sky melds unto the ocean flawlessly, and the horizon serves to wed the two in an amalgamation of perfection. Amidst the rhythmic beating of the gentle waves hitting the shoreline and the occasional seagulls cawing, he snapped a photograph; a snapshot of a moment frozen and unmarred by time.
Blue. |
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