First Light
This morning I was greeted by the beauty of the first light hitting a maple tree off our back deck. I'd only just pressed the shutter and the moment had passed leaving no time for a second attempt. It was much more magical in real life.
This morning I was greeted by the beauty of the first light hitting a maple tree off our back deck. I'd only just pressed the shutter and the moment had passed leaving no time for a second attempt. It was much more magical in real life.
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