Salt Season
About this gallery
Six weeks of low tides and flat light along a coast that looks different every hour. I went back at the same time each morning and kept what changed.
11 frames
Chapter two
The tide went out further every morning, and the light went with it.
Chapter three
By the last week I had stopped looking for the horizon and started looking at the wet sand.
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