As we slowly came over the rise I could see the light beams gently flowing between the peaks of the mountains. The haze in the air turning the evening into an even deeper warm glow. We are on the way to the cabin I mentioned in the last post but so much is happening along the way. The sunset tonight feels as though it is lasting much longer than normal. Almost as if the light is “stuck” in the perfect position for me to make great images.
Around every turn there is something new…familiar things made new and exciting by the great light. New things to see and new images to make. This old barn, some thing I have looked at thousands of times before, is now glowing from the inside. “Look, look at me…this is what I can be…this is the beauty I have inside that you have not recognized before.”
So, of course I was forced to stop and make a portrait of the barn in all her glory. After all, she did make a very special effort to make herself beautiful just for me.