Some lucky people live on this cliff.
This is their wooden trail.
What a gorgeous view, isn’t it?
I wonder they walk on this trail as meditating every morning.
It would be the perfect place to be, don’t you think?
Breathe in and breathe out with the ocean rhythm.
It was very interesting morning.
I wake up in that morning at my friends’ a couple miles from this cliff.
It was very foggy. The place was surrounded by white thick fog. So I waited for a while. It was getting a little lighter. I didn’t miss the fog movement. So I went to this cliff.
It was perfect timing.
After I left, it got very thick fog again. The view was just white: When I was driving I couldn’t see the ocean, just mass of white. I thanked what showed me.
I will paint a few painting from the cliff. This is the first one.
I hope that you like it.