Gushing wind. Piercing chill. I’d geared up early in the morning with stocking cap and heavy gloves, but the sun did not even come up the horizon. I refused to settle with my disappointment. Stayed around for a bit longer, I unexpectedly had my first encounter with the action-packed Oregon Coast.
The soft pastel sky was charming. I thought it would gradually be turning into a stunning sunrise, but that did not happen. However, it was in high tide schedule and the dramatic waves just kept pouring in and pounding the beach. At some point, I had to run for my life when the waves almost drenched my feet.
It was gloomy, not your good photography day, but I thought I shared with you the power of ocean weaves. Oregon is rich in nature. Peaceful and beautiful are what I have in mind prior to witnessing the churning sea. Even the waterfalls are roaring and screaming at the world.
Ocean makes peace in me, excites me and also humbles me. I wonder why I have not come here more often to capture the scene. This is just my little taste of Oregon Coast and I truly fell in love with it.