Being Chased By The Storm – I Saw My “Patch of Blue”
I left my meeting early with hopes of beating the storm. At this same time of day, just twenty-four-hours ago, the sunset sky danced with brilliant baby blues and pink rimmed clouds that looked as if they were made of cotton candy. I knew that if the heavens decided to repeat the same dance I didn’t want to miss the photo opportunity as I had yesterday. So, while driving towards the ocean I...
Read MoreBehind the Sunset – Dawn of a New Day
Have you ever thought about how a photograph of a sunset could be mistaken for a sunrise if you do not know where the photographer was standing when he or she took the picture? I love the thought that a sunset, and the ending of a day, becomes the dawning of a new day for another in a different part of the world. Whether it is an end or a beginning solely depends on where you are...
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