Perspective

A few nights ago, I was outside capturing pictures of the light on a hill to the north of us.

Which I thought was pretty neat, but then I turned around and saw something else developing, to the south:

• 

• 

• 

I decided it had possibilities, so I stood and watched:

• 

• 

• 

• 

• 

• 

All the while keeping an eye on the other perspective:

• 

• 

• 

I turned back to see a rainbow had formed:

• 

• 

• 

Then I heard the magic call of geese:

• 

• 

• 

• 

• 

• 

Have I said, lately, how good it is, living here?

• 

•