The weeks, these days, seem to pass by so fast. The days past where time seemed to drag on forever are long gone. I find myself trying to hold on to every minute as it helplessly falls through my fingers. Time is such an elusive thing and certainly more precious than anything man can find or fabricate. It's what makes us fallible, it's what makes us temporary, it defines our existence and, ultimately, when we have no more, it will cause life to leave us. I care so much about it but it cares nothing for me.

Tonight I needed the peace of the ocean. It was cold, windy and rain threatened. I knew there wouldn't be anyone else at Merewether.

Canon 5Dmiii, 16-35L II with polariser @24mm, ISO50, f/5, 30sec