Thirty Feet of Huzzas on a dark and storm afternoon at Huzzas. A moment where the late afternoon sun has broken free of the clouds and with a slightly different angle, we would be looking through to the other side this barrel, instead the sliver of light that is making its way through has illuminated a tiny fraction of the wave, illuminating the source of the implosion. A every interesting moment, locked into the camera viewfinder while I pilot the jet ski at the same time. These are the interesting moments I seek, and they happen unexpectedly infront of your eyes out at Huzzas.
