Black Rock

Not too far from my home on the south shore is a curious little island.  What intrigues me the most is the building.  Is it a house, fishing shack, government outpost?  Is it abandoned?  I’ve never seen anyone there at any time of the year.  One of these days I’ll find someone to borrow a boat from and go exploring.  Until then I’ll be trying to work things out from the shore.  The light here dies well before sunset.  On this particular evening I spent a while poking around on the beach and realized that there was some nice soft color developing in the sky.  Fortunately I was able to get the color in the sky while the island was still lit by the setting sun.