Smokestacks, Seals, and Ships, oh my!

Moss Landing, CA

We had seen these two smokestacks coming for miles and as we rode further and further into their reality my eyes could not stop scanning the landscape for something to contrast them. Including the ominous in the landscape became a serious bone for me to chew on during the countless hours spent thinking while on the bike. I did not want the documentation of this trip to be about an America made up merely of contradictions and environmental eyesores. I did not however want to pass up the moment when seals and smokestacks got to share the same frame...