The sea is full - of water, of life - but at the same time, it's incredibly empty.
It's interesting how a mountain, a scene, a building, a place, etc., can feel so familiar if it was part of our life growing up. This mountain is like that for me. While I've taken many photos of it over the years, this may be my favorite.
Back in March, I'd had my eye on a bunch of blossoming cherry trees near my home. I finally found some time to go photograph them - and it was just in time, because the next time I passed, the flowers were gone.
