Delta 400 Professional 35mm
Your breath ripples the water in front of you, and your breathing mirrors the motion of the waves. Drawing in and out, high tide and low tide, lungs filling and lungs emptying. Dig deep this time. Hold tight to your pattern; let go of everything else.
Rush with the press of the wave, beat it to its own crest. Hands down on the waxy, sandy, painted wood. Stay taut, then release. Find your footing beneath you. It will be unstable, but you know this swaying dance.
Rising from the water to tread it lightly is a communion with the wind. We eke out our joy from between the elements, rarely fully in only one. Now you find balance between water and air. The shaped wood beneath is a catalyst—earth’s boon to those who would ride the waves.