So where does the sea end and the sky begin? Where does one karst intersect with another in a layered array of blues against the canvas of water and clouds? Can we, in a moment of suspended reality, sail the sky and fly the waters instead?
Here's another take on Halong Nay as captured during our junk's run back to port. After processing literally hundreds of images, I've come across this vertical/portrait orientation and liked the negative spaces where the sky and sea should have been. Hope you liked this serene scene as much as I do. I really find it calming, especially after a long day at work.