For me, taking pictures close to the waves would be risky. One splash would burn what I had, and I'd be out of the game for good, or at most it would take a long time to scrape together the money to buy a new camera, even a cheap one. But who wouldn't be tempted by the thick foam that the waves push into the rock cavities. I won't stand the temptation of sensations like that. I ignored the bad thoughts and tried to think about the good ones. I had to do it, otherwise I would miss out on this exciting experience.
At first I was in a balanced position.
When a wave pushed lightly into the rock cavity, I corrected my position, crouching slightly, but ended up swaying a bit.
A moment later, it came. I immediately swayed a little more, but still held on.
Still holding on.
Still holding on.
Still holding on.
And here it is!
I spontaneously got up, and immediately ran away. That was the last shot, and I immediately ran for my life!🙂
A small experience that probably only lasts about a second, but it's quite fun. Could this be proof that I love photography? Hopefully so.😜
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