I'm a little mystified, I must admit, by this "depressing" thing.
(and I still haven't figured out how it fits into Ray's guidelines of "positive", or "constructive criticism", since it isn't either, is it now? Some people always have SO MUCH to say, but mostly about themselves, I am guessing.)
I don't ever find nature depressing, and nature is exactly what this picture depicts: an expanse of shore at low tide, cracked, abandoned, and thirsty, but expectant, expectant and secure in its place in the moon's cycles and moods, certain of replenishment and depletion, over and over, because that is exactly what this part of North Norfolk is about. Those sad little buoys will be bobbing happily in the waves in a few hours, and floundering forlornly a few hours after that. It's life, is it not? It's highs and lows, and tomorrow-is-another-day. Depressing? Well, hardly. Depressing are images photoshopped to Tokyo and back. But PLEASE don't get me started.
Warren: thank you. I don't see any darker bits, to be honest. The tidal mud at Blakeney is not a uniform brown (is any mud?): that could be it. This is a straight scan from a straight negative. G'man perfected the Canonet; its exposure - therefore, and needless to say - is flawless.
Charley: thank YOU, too. You're right: sky is not always necessary in an image. It was in this case, though. I don't just point-and-then-shoot; I point, and then I put on my dancing shoes, and shimmy back and forth and side to side until I see what encompasses. Ask Jocko. 🙂 Composition tends not to be my weak point.
And finally, last but never least: my gratitude, Gabriel, for YOUR input. It made me think. You are someone whose insights I respect totally, and whose photographs consistently take my breath away.