Went climbing and surfing in San Diego recently. It was so much fun. For those unaccustomed with surfing there is an unusual phenomenon that takes place at sunset. It is as short-lived and specific as the location where a surfer must be on a wave to actually surf. When the sun sets there is a moment when the water takes on the color of the sky, and the actual sunset itself. It is a surreal moment to be paddling in the vibrant colors of the sunset that was once dark water. It feels as though you have entered a living painting and are moving upon the very surface of art. It is so special that even if the waves disappear you won’t notice because in this moment it doesn’t matter, you have become a piece of the larger picture and stuck in the middle of an experience.
