Standing with the camera, mesmerised by the sheer force and the sound of the waves reminded me of Herman Melville’s Moby Dick:

…..And meet it is, that over these sea-pastures, wide-rolling watery prairies and Potters’ Fields of all four continents, the waves should rise and fall, and ebb and flow unceasingly; for here, millions of mixed shades and shadows…

Enjoy the weekend!