Breathing Space

A passive blue sky in the east turns to undecided steel grey in the west, an imposing omen for the rest of the afternoon. Light fades into shadow at the floating buoy...
The blackness blankets us with an open arm, as the wind and rain whip up the ocean's waves.

And it has been this way since the weekend.
Boy, I love a storm!
(image captured on a Sunday stroll at Ogden Point in James Bay)