My feeling here was that the composition wanted for less flatness. But I could not resist the form of these trees – like two twirling, swaying dancers whose tops could be fanned towards the corners of the frame. And there is an echo in the shape of Cap Canaille in the background and the wake of the boat running into the frame.
I waited a long time for a sail boat with rigging aloft, but none came before the light was gone from the trees.
Calanques, Cap de Cassis