Ocean waves curl, cascade, never ceasing.

Ocean waves curl, cascade, unceasing, sliding in toward the small place where you stand.
Ocean waves curl, cascade, never ceasing…sliding in toward the small place where you stand.
Each wave is unique, powerful. Roaring, they spill infinite sensation.
Each roaring wave is unique and powerful. The ocean spills beauty abundantly.
Paths of turbulent light.
Liquid, turbulent light.
Layers of blue. The dynamism of beauty can be crashing, or subtle.
Layers of blue. Dynamic beauty can be crashing, or subtle.
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Richard Schulte

Downtown San Diego has been my home for many years. My online activities reflect my love for writing, blogging, walking and photography.

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