I just came back from Denmark, where I spent a week with some friends in a holiday home at the beach. Even though it was autumn and consequently very cold, we ha a wonderful time. This last week I learned that you don't necessarily have to go swimming in the sea, you can also just watch the waves roll and thunder onto the wet sand, be fascinated by the endlessness of the sea and the masses of water or simply feel like being a child again frolicking around in the dunes. It had something hypnotic and relaxing to experience the beauty and the gigantic yet frightening power of the ocean with all your senses.
In those pictures I tried to capture the different moods of the sea as well as mine being confronted with it. I deliberately didn't edit the photos, so I can get the 'real' feelings across.
