Shores and the rocks..

One of the most cliched form of photography may aptly be called as the sunset photography by the beach. Not saying sunrise because not many would not fancy getting up early,baring a few. Many have earlier blown their trumpets regarding about golden light and the shoots during golden hours and I really am no great photographer to get into all that.But like everyone does I too fancy shooting the oranges and the pinks and purple hues in sky where god actually paints the sky as if its his easel and late sunlight like his paintbrush. It is always an out of the world experience to see the transformations of the clouds and colors, its really no wonder to see people getting philosophical and getting into retrospect along with the changing hues. Certainly a surprise to see when people can really relate the different hues to different phases of life. 

..And time pauses..

men by the sea shore , on the rocks , stand witness to the amazing views and the myriad puffs of clouds in the sky. Sometimes even time stands still to such serene and calm moments.. mine certainly did that day.... 

Hues galore  

just a regular cliched pic of the myriad hues on the easel of horizon that day.......

Illusion... 

A horse carriage on beach running along the sands. Sometimes, absence of something , can really add in not being there. absence of color here somewhat did that. Also slight long exposure created an illusion of more than one horse , making it a chariot instead of carriage :) 

Stage...

certainly the stage was set for the clouds to dance on the horizon, the winds played the music and clouds swayed happily in their tunes, I a mere mortal was lucky enough to witness....

An acceptance....

A simple fact to accept , we are nothing more than just spectators to the play of nature. A play that has perfect semblance with the laws of all sciences around, to create a balance , a decorum suitable for all to sustain... but alas, our race always has failed to do so, and we have knowingly or unknowingly messed with the perfection.Nevertheless, we have finally been alarmed about the 11th hour and I hope somewhere we do strike a balance and be again in tandem with it. Hope......