Day Number 45…
Thursday Throwback. Since I’m missing the sun, here’s a late throwback from just a couple months ago. When warm temps actually inhabited the region. Now they’re looking at a mild dusting of snow. However, before the snow, dad was brewing coffee amongst an early sun.
I posted this same photo on Instagram, for Filson. Later, realizing that this was in fact a decent shot, either with Filson or without, I decided on adding to my blog.
And no, I didn’t catch any fish.
Pretty enough for a postcard.
And this fell to my advantage. Color sequenced slopes while a mottled canary canopy begins its shift.
Maybe this is where it all begins.
A self portrait along my place. And this is what I do. I walk along and gaze across.
And today. It’s early. Sunday, 5:26am. If I do this right, which looks promising, I should find myself shooting along early light shy and new.
Made a surprise trip to my favorite place today.