I enjoyed my time alone. It is a time that I can think of colors and angles and life and God and the past and the future. It's MY time. It's therapuetic. It makes me whole. I crave this. The aloneness, but the comfort of knowing I will go home to my menfolk. And I've not done this several months, go spend time taking pictures for the sake of taking pictures. For me, this is almost as satisfying as fishing.. almost.
When I got home to do some editting, I think I was in a black and white mood.. I converted so many over. But this one is straight from the camera... no edits (except for the red arrow..lol... I added that):
|See the Orb??? I wasn't alone out there. Ok...Ok... I admit it was probably just the reflection of the sun off my lens.. but the orb thing makes for a much better story|