Evening Sky

I've blipped these trees before - the half way home point on my commute. Tonight, as the sun was quickly setting, I raced to see if I'd make it in time to get a decent photo. I parked in the cemetery up on the hill, which provided me a slightly different perspective on the trees. It seemed like a perfect place, somehow...the cemetery all lit up, my favorite trees in the distance. Again I was reminded that there are constants in life. Things I can depend on. For example, I can always find beauty somewhere if I slow down long enough to look. Even in a cold, windy cemetery at the end of the day.