Blue Hour, Grand Traverse Bay

Twilight on Grand Traverse Bay with the water gone to glass. A shelf of fog sits low over the far shore, a hill just breaking through it, while the last gold runs out along the horizon under a deep blue gradient. The breakwall cuts in from the right, its rail and lamps in silhouette, reflections stretched thin across the surface. A single star up top.
Archival matted, canvas, or metal…