At the end of the day as the storm was moving away, the clouds opened above the mountain top.
This brand new fence was wet and glistening from a ray of hazy sunshine beaming through an opening in the clouds. To me, the image is reminiscent of a group…
I have always admired Mother Nature’s interplay of dramatic storms ultimately playing out their moody temperament and giving way to the easy endearment of lucid skies.
I’m often enchanted by the fog, this time at the Admiralty Head Light in Fort Casey State Park near Coupeville on Whidbey Island, Washington.
The morning fog and low clouds typical along the beach in Southern California during late spring and early summer often burn off later in the day — but not always….
Chicago is one of my favorite cities.