My husband, a professional photographer, kids me that when I take a photo—even a portrait—I often make the sky the subject.
Well, yeah. Take a look at that sky just waking up with a crown of pink clouds on high as the light-kissed waters bow down below. If the waves can't resist paying homage, how can I?
Even on days when the bay is cloaked in shades of grey, I still find something thrilling about being out there on the water as the darkness lifts and the sky reveals itself. It's like having a front row seat to the day's opening act.
Give it a try. The performance is free and open to all. Just look out your window or better yet, walk out your front door, claim your seat, and let the show begin.