We live in probably one of the most beautiful urban areas in the world - Sydney's Eastern Suburbs. Like my daughters, my "neighbourhood" is the source of great photographic inspiration.
The obvious story of this shot of the surf at Bronte in Sydney's Eastern Suburbs tells the tale of the power and the fury that the Tasman Sea can unleash on the coastline. In my mind, this photo is successful because it captures the contrast of the white frothing sea against the stormy slate sky and the green of the brush against the ruddy sandstone. I love it for this reason alone.
Where this photo fails in my view is that it fails to provide sufficient scale. In my estimation, the cliff face that is closest to the viewer is at least 20-25 metres high. This would make the top of the break on that wave around 10 metres and the general swell around 5 m. It was a massive sea that day!
I'm also not so fond of the glimpse of white (no idea what it was - perhaps a person?) on the far point. It is distracting. I really should consider going back and Photoshopping it out...