This morning found me again down at the end of the world where I often see things in black and white. My eye was drawn to this fisherman (photo above) who was watching the water intently to determine the exact right moment to throw his net. He never did, though. After about an hour he packed his net up and left.
But the ocean isn't the only thing that can hold my attention. The mountainside looming above is normally an arid brown, but not right now.
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