One of the things I love most about the ocean is that it changes everyday, every hour actually. Living near the ocean has given me the opportunity to see the changes whenever I walk out to my car. Although I am usually tired and sad to be leaving the comfort of my apartment each morning on my way to work, I do love getting to see the ocean. It's like I have my very own museum exhibit awaiting outside my front door and each morning there is a different painting to marvel at.
Yesterday when Joe and I got home from running some errands I couldn't tell where the water ended and the sky began. The ocean was a steely gray color that usually is the color of the sky on a foggy day in Pacifica. The sky was a bit overcast where we were standing, but out on the horizon there was a section just beyond the cloud cover where I am sure the sun was shining and the sky was blue. It created this awesome blending of the water and sky.
Yesterday when Joe and I got home from running some errands I couldn't tell where the water ended and the sky began. The ocean was a steely gray color that usually is the color of the sky on a foggy day in Pacifica. The sky was a bit overcast where we were standing, but out on the horizon there was a section just beyond the cloud cover where I am sure the sun was shining and the sky was blue. It created this awesome blending of the water and sky.