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Friday, April 26, 2013
Driving to work, many times I get frustrated because I can't stop and look at the trees along the the route-divided highway with impatient drivers. What's really frustrating as a photographer is that often in the morning I hit this road just when the light is perfect for certain types of shots-yesterday for instance. There was this one view where there was a roadcut into the rock and these young trees with their golden green leaves perfectly illumed by the early sun's light. Light also glinting on the freshly wet rock. Of course in a flash both they and I moved on.
gold leaves waxy young
the frustration of April
scribbles on work scrap