Walking Alone – Meaning No Harm
Awakened from a fitful sleep, I unzip my tent and direct my headlamp toward the gentle waves licking the high-water…
Awakened from a fitful sleep, I unzip my tent and direct my headlamp toward the gentle waves licking the high-water…
I am giddy. I can’t shoot fast enough. I point my camera to every corner of the sky. The greens are becoming brighter and brighter, streaking up into the stars and back down again. The reds are appearing in blotches here and there. In the southwest sky, Orion lays on his sword in the dark. I photograph it all.