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Tides are like the earth breathing in and out, in and out. On the in-breath, a myriad of living and once-living things are sucked away from the shore with the water. On the out-breath, everything is pulled back toward the shore and rearranged. In, out, over and over. Endless cycles reveal innumerable scenes for the visually curious, like new paintings created and framed, minute by minute.
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Gentle currents of water draw lines and patterns in the sand. Waves scoop and carve hollows around stranded objects. Pieces of seaweed detach, swish around, and come to rest, leaving calligraphic messages behind. Tangles of plant life, artfully arranged chunks of driftwood, rivulets, ripples – the tides yield a never-ending parade of forms on the beach. Delighting the eyes of toddlers and photographers, piquing the interest of gulls and herons, the shoreline is “ever-present, never twice the same.”*
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Tides wash shorelines the world over but each place where salt water meets land is different. The weather is different, the ecology is different, the geology is different, and the tide cycles are different. Not only do some locations have stronger tides than others, but each high or low tide is different from the last. Many variables are responsible for uneven tides, like bulges in the earth, continents in the ocean, an uneven ocean floor, and an imperfect alignment of the sun, moon, and earth. The seasons and lunar cycles also affect tides.
Here in the Pacific Northwest, a wide strait (the Strait of Juan de Fuca) cuts 96 miles (155km) back into Washington, connecting Puget Sound to the Pacific ocean. That means people living 90 miles from the ocean, like I do, still experience daily tidal cycles. Most places have two low and two high tides per day. In the Pacific Northwest, the lows and highs are mixed, which means that each day’s high tides are at different heights. Each day’s low tides are different, too. Today (at Bowman Bay), shortly after midnight there was a high tide of about 7.9 feet (2.4m). Just before 8am there was a low tide at 1 foot (.3m). The next high tide, at 3:17pm, is almost 3 feet lower than the first one – just 5.1 feet (1.5m). The last low tide of the day is at 6:03pm. At 4.7 feet (1.4m), it will be much higher than the morning low tide. As you can see, sometimes a low tide is almost as high as the previous high tide.
Keeping an eye on tide charts is essential for boaters and I’ve learned it’s worthwhile for me to check tide charts, too. That’s how I know to be at a place like North Beach (below) during a very low tide. Normally only the dark rocks in the photo are visible but during very low tides you can see rocks that have been smoothed and shaped by numberless tides.
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Tide heights can vary a lot, depending on many factors. North America’s Bay of Fundy has the world’s highest tides – as high as 53 feet (16m) – but far to the south, the Caribbean has almost no tides. The reasons for this disparity are too complex to go into here. Though we may not grasp the science, many of us have seen the damage a very high tide combined with strong onshore winds and low pressure does. Whether in person or on media, we’ve seen houses destroyed and shorelines changed by complex interactions between the tides and the weather.
You probably know that around the new and full moon the difference between low and high tide levels increases because the alignment of the sun, earth, and moon magnifies gravitational pull. There are seasonal variations in tide cycles, too – something I didn’t know until I moved to an island. In the Pacific Northwest, summer brings unusually low tides during the daytime and the winter’s lowest tides occur after dark. During the full moon this month, Puget Sound had an extremely low tide, the lowest in over a decade. Foragers and families converged on shorelines throughout the region to experience the extra-low tide, a phenomenon that’s becoming less common due to rising sea levels.
I went to Bowman Bay, my favorite place to walk the beach anytime. I’d hoped to find pretty patterns in the sand but nature had other ideas. What I did find were ribbons of kelp shining in the sunlight (#4 & #5), a bare-bottomed toddler having a blast in the sand, the fresh hoof prints of a running deer, and the same family of Canada geese that I photographed last month. For at least a month these goose parents have kept all six of their goslings safe. I always expect to see one or two fewer, but so far they are all OK.
A few days later the afternoon low tide was still unusually low, so I went to Washington Park. A rocky pocket beach there can be good for tide pooling (searching for creatures in basins of water left by the outgoing tide). The only seastar I found was dead but there were beautiful anemones waving translucent tentacles. Another anemone was the color of an overripe peach.
Something interesting always appears as a result of the tides. These photos are just one person’s observations from walking along Salish Sea shorelines. You’ll find something different.
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*The words, “Ever present, never twice the same” are inscribed on a granite marker that was part of an installation done in 1987 by the artist Robert Irwin at Wave Hill, a New York City public garden where I worked then. That phrase, along with “Ever changing, never less than whole” is also inscribed on stones in the Central Garden, designed by Irwin for the Getty Center in Los Angeles.
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You’re making it very difficult to pick favorites. Be that as it may, I’m picking #4, #5, and #12 today. Could be different tomorrow. I’ll let you know. Nice work, Lynn
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It’s good to hear from you, Ken, and thank you very much. So often, bright sunshine is difficult to work with (and so often who cares because we don’t get a lot of it!) but the strands of kelp cooperated. I guess it’s the dark color and a bit of processing magic. 🙂
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Stunning photos, every one a winner but for me it is that gorgeous and delicate brooding anemone
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Thanks, Paula, I appreciate it. Those tentacles were very pretty, waving slowly in a shallow tide pool.
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Just like you, I have always felt the tides as the breath of Mother Earth. And how I would like to stand barefoot in the mud and let my gaze wander through the quiet evening, which I imagine as in the second picture. A picture of peace as if there were nothing else in the world, sheer happiness.
I find the three photos of the winged kelp extremely beautiful, rich in contrast and yet not hard, fantastic how they reflect the sky and light and almost lose themselves in the process. You push the process to the extreme with the enlargement and photo editing, great job! In picture 7 and 8, nature immediately writes you a letter of thanks.
The sea anemone is like a fairy tale… you weren’t in the salt water with your camera, were you!? I also find the seaweeds impressive. You’ll always find new subjects or new ways of photographing familiar subjects. This also applies to your pictures: “… never twice the same…”
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How I would like to have you here, Ule. It’s not always so quiet right now at Bowman Bay but most of the year, you can count on a peaceful time there. And being by the water brings exactly that kind of feeling you describe – as if there were nothing else in the world. It’s good. The kelp really surprised me that day. I was delighted to work with it – something new. I see a different kind of kelp all the time but this one, lying flat and still wet like that, was new to me. They actually didn’t require much processing.
Your poetic “nature immediately writes you a letter of thanks” comment makes me smile. Thank YOU.
The anemone was in very shallow water surrounded by rocks. I just had to kneel on the rocks (ouch!) and point the macro lens at it. Next time I’ll consider adding a polarizing filter but without one, I think the softness is retained. I do always find new things, thanks to nature. Thank you for being here.
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I always love being here, Lynn.
Kneeling on the rocks sounds like special penitential exercises, photographers know a lot of those and practice regularly, don’t we.
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Beginning with 2 impressive pics, lynn.
Ever present, never twice the same…thats why i take pics of tiny wildbees, because you always different sights of them.
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Yes! It’s a good phrase, isn’t it? 🙂
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Acorn barnacles? I don’t think I’ve ever seen them before. What a curious phenomenon. Love this series of images.
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Hmm, now I wonder why they’re called that. 🙂 Thank you, Vicki, good to hear from you!
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A truly fascinating post, Lynn. Such amazing images. Love them all especially the exquisite anemone.
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It’s a very different coastal world from yours, isn’t it? Thanks for stopping by and commenting, Sylvia – glad you enjoyed the post!
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Many delightful surprises in this set, Lynn. I immediately imagined the rocks in the log in print on a wall. Your eye for color, patterns and textures is so refined. I lingered over each one- the anemone! And your narrative about the tides and “seeing” is an enjoyable read. Great quotes, too. Thanks!
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What a nice comment, Jane, thank you. One of these days you have to come up here – it’s not so far! 😉 Thank you again.
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What a beautiful set, Lynn! I’m dying to get over there – for living in a coastal state, I don’t see enough tidepools. The winged kelp closeups and the dry seaweed on the rock are especially magical!
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Well, for living in a mountainous state I don’t see enough mountains. It’s great to hear from you and I do hope you’ll get over here before too long. Thanks very much for the comment!
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a really successful set of photos: it’s worth to look several times at it and to find out, whats important for you in these pictures. Warm greetings
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Thank you, Jurgen, and thanks for commenting. I’m so glad you enjoyed the photographs. Warm greetings to you, too!
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I really enjoyed this post and lingered over 7, 13 and 15.
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I think you’re going for the more sensitive images, no surprise. 🙂 Thanks so much, Susan, I appreciate your being here! Have a good weekend.
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“the visually curious” – I like that…
Another very beautiful collection, Lynn, with the usual though-provoking commentary.
The play of light on that kelp is simply gorgeous and you have captured it wonderfully.
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That phrase certainly seems to apply to you! 😉 I’m glad you enjoyed the post. Got lucky with the kelp, I think. 😉 Enjoy your weekend!
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And you too! ☺🤗
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Really interesting prose and photos, Miss Blue.
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Thanks, Don! Glad you liked this!
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A beautiful gallery that makes me miss my PNW! Thanks for sharing, Lynn!
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Ah, so many changes in the last two years, right? Eventually I’m sure you will get back to the PNW and it will all still be here. Thanks very much for commenting – I know you’re busy! Have a good weekend, Marcus.
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Thank you Lynn, you too!
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Lovely words in the inscriptions. Thanks for citing their origins. The kelp reflecting the sky images are fascinating. I absolutely love the rock ‘collection’ caught in the driftwood. That’s always one of my favorite things to come across on the shore, is the random collections of things caught in rock or wood indentations. Sometimes root balls from fallen trees along the river have similar collections that catch my eye. 14. made me wonder if you picked up the ‘tiny’ stone to confirm it was small? Something about the erosion pattern makes me think it might be larger and heavily anchored. Would it have tumbled away before making such a wide and deep pattern if it were tiny? If you didn’t pick it up, then I guess we’ll never know for certain. 😉
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I’m not surprised that you’ve fixated on the things that get tossed into crevasses, too. Another nice thing about root balls is when they grow their own gardens in the woods. #14 was very small but the photo makes it look bigger. I didn’t touch it – it was too precious there. And now the photo acts as an optical illusion for my eyes with the stone looking tall, then deep. Hope that makes sense. Typing fast before going to PT. But yes, it was tiny and I think those “moats” can happen on very gradually sloping beaches where the water takes its time receding. Just a theory. Enjoy the weekend! Hope it’s not too hot for you!
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I’m always impressed by the textures and colors you extract from what would seem mundane to the average Joe or Jane wandering down the coast. I think it especially helps to get up close and personal.
Our dive club will be up there in a couple of weeks. It’s been too long…
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Wow, great to hear you’ll be up here for a dive or two. Let me know if it’s Deception Pass and maybe I can stop by and watch you all go in. That would be cool. Too bad you’ll miss our local star elephant seal. She was last seen lounging on the beach at Bowman Bay yesterday evening and can’t be found this morning. She finished her molt and may have gone back out to the Pacific to gorge on delicacies 1000′ under the surface for the next six months or so.
Getting close is a big part of it, and also being endlessly curious. Thanks, Dave, have a good weekend!
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We will be staying at Deception Pass park, but we don’t actually dive there. One of our members has a boat, and we typically motor to and dive off of James Island, just east of Decatur Island. I don’t know if I’ve seen a wild elephant seal up close. I’ll mention it to the guys as Bowman is only a little out of the way to James.
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Yes, James Island, that sounds great. I’ve heard about the marine park. It’s highly unlikely that she’ll be around here for more than a few more days. Once they leave the land they head far out to sea, diving very deep, staying under a long time, and coming up only for a few minutes at a time. On Race Rocks off Vancouver Is. (across from Port Angeles), there is a small, active colony of them and at any point in time, they may have one or more on land. But that’s kind of out of your way!
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What a pleasure to walk along the beach with youi!!! How good to be able to accompany you and appreciate what you’ve found . I love 1,2,4,6,12 above all. Thanks for sharing! Cheerio, Petra
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I wish it could be in person, Petra, I’m sure that would be a lot of fun. But it’s wonderful that we have this virtual world where we can share our lives. Thanks for stopping by and commenting – and enjoy your weekend!
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1, 7, upper 13 and specially, 14 are my favorist. You make me looking forward to walk at low tide around New Brunswick and Nova Scotia in a few weeks…
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Yes, I mean, Oui! 🙂 I’m glad you’ll be traveling east to the coast. I always wanted to see Nova Scotia when I lived in NYC but I didn’t get there. Enjoy it! And thank you very much.
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I love the way you describe the tides “Tides are like the earth breathing in and out…” and your photos and descriptions of mood and place do the same for us as we view the scenes you describe. The simple things that lie upon a beach are enhanced when being able to see what the low tide uncovers, and you introduce us to this magical world of the PNW. Wishing you a wonderful summer ahead.
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I wish you a wonderful summer, too. It is indeed a magical place, as you know firsthand. Lately, I’ve been involved with a seal-sitting group of volunteers here. We have a Northern elephant seal that uses Fidalgo Island as her preferred molting place. It takes well over a month for her to lose all her skin & fur, then regains her energy to go back out to sea to eat for six months. They’re amazing creatures – most are off the California coast but a handful of them call Puget Sound home when they come to land. It’s been interesting to interact with all the curious people who come to see her or just happen upon her. I hope you’re busy too, but not TOO busy!
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A rich and wonderful post Lynn! I also love the way you’ve described the shorelines, I really felt the breath in your writing. I love the idea of the waves rolling out and creating new pictures from all they carry…nature’s etch-a-sketch 😊 ”Ever present, never twice the same” – love that too – a really intriguing quality of some things that I feel now compelled to mull over!
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Comments from you are highly appreciated Cath. The Etch-a-sketch idea is a good one! 🙂
I always loved the quoted phrase from Robert Irwin. It was carved into a flat stone which was set into the ground near a woodland path at the public garden where I worked in the 1980s. He was having a show there. It was mostly an ethereal installation investigating perception, inside an old house on the property. He’s a fascinating artist. His work isn’t juicy, it’s rather abstract. If you can go with that, his ideas and explorations are really worth looking into.
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Robert_Irwin_(artist)
(I noticed this Wiki article misquotes the “ever present” phrase but hopefully most of the information is correct.)
Thank you!
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