It is tempting to stare at the horizon and pretend to be Captain Jack Sparrow, but since said horizon simply represents a limit beyond which we do not normally see, l never forget to glance at my feet, and peer through the opposite border of the macro world. So much to discover if one looks closely. Bubbles of all kinds particularly impress me. Here, the foam left inside a clam shell by a gentle wave.

Sea foam

Or this surprise when, having shot shells up close after the tide had retreated, I realized back home while editing that my crouching silhouette was reflected almost infinitely within the bubbles. Mesmerizing. Enlarge and look carefully!

 
The spectator

And finally, this might be an ancient droid watching me through its timeless eye. Who knows.

A droid