Magenta Hills
The mountains really are this color sometimes. When we first moved to Tennessee I used to call it the impossible colors.
Good morning. Studio time today.
I finally felt as if my eyes were opening on my walk yesterday.
Sky
Titans playing ninepins
Light Perspective
There is something different about the sky when the light is fading in early summer over the ocean. Sky and water meet. Broken fences soon to be lost under the shifting sands… late June sunset, serenity.
Rosy-fingered Dawn
Dawn
Sunrise
Home. Sunrise.
It has to get easier.