Sunset Driving Back from Glacier Point
“I think, well, I’ve had a shit of a life, all things considered. It wasn’t fair. Everyone I’ve ever loved is dead, and my leg hurts all the bloody time… But I think, any God that can do sunsets like that, a different one every night… ‘Strewth, well, you’ve got to respect the old bastard, haven’t you?”
― Neil Gaiman, Season of Mists
Photo Credits: Sunset Drive Coming Back from Glacier Point by Susan J. Preston, Yosemite © 2019, all rights reserved
Technical: Fuji XT-2 | Forthcoming
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When we truly bear witness to one another, who or what do we see?
Insensitivity to the pain we cause makes us all the more vulnerable.
Sitting quietly, doing nothing, Spring comes, and the grass grows, by itself…