Sometimes when heading straight toward the sun, it presses before you with its intensity. While there is uncertainty about what is coming, still the image must get captured while on the go. With the image-saturated and the histogram blown, a record and reminder about what happened to draw you in. About what light swept across the terrain until it made its way through you. Until it completely sets with the promise of a new day. The meaning imprinted within not as pixels, but as a lasting memory with far more depth.
Daylight turns to darkness, but with its warmth, hidden color and falling mist to remain. To punctuate what this place of life is about. It is a book of nature believed that tells its story. The book that is opened and read to renew the soul. To reflect back a being that is of peace and rest entirely settled.
