While driving around the island of Oahu, my family stumbled across this absolutely gorgeous little cove where a bunch of people were practicing surfing on these slightly smaller waves (it was about a half an hour past the North Shore). I just couldn't get past how dark and brooding it was, and yet so beautiful. I still can't even describe what this place makes me think and feel as I sit here looking at it, trying to put the feeling into words and failing miserably. There's a sort of power there that defies definition.
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