A fallen tree on the flats, in black and white, with the cloud drawn out overhead.

The exposure is long and the cloud was moving straight toward the camera, so it has streaked into lines that radiate from a point just behind the driftwood and run off every edge of the frame. That puts the tree at the center of something that looks like it is going off, without anything having been done to it. The flat below is wet and holds a soft reflection. The horizon is low and dead level.

Radial, black and white, and genuinely strange. It reads as a graphic before it reads as a beach.