This morning I woke up bright and early to go shoot a golf outing in Holden Ma. The drive out there was rainy and dark; the golf was not much better. But on my way back, as I carved through the windy roads of western Ma, the sky turned from a dark grey to a soft white. The colors around me suddenly popped and everything became a more vivid version of what it was ten minutes earlier. I was so glad I had my cameras with me because every few miles I was jumping out of the car to capture something else that caught my eye-it was beautiful. This little road trip was not planned or expected but it was definitely some much needed contrast to this drab spring we have been having. Friday, May 20, 2011
A Mystical Morning
This morning I woke up bright and early to go shoot a golf outing in Holden Ma. The drive out there was rainy and dark; the golf was not much better. But on my way back, as I carved through the windy roads of western Ma, the sky turned from a dark grey to a soft white. The colors around me suddenly popped and everything became a more vivid version of what it was ten minutes earlier. I was so glad I had my cameras with me because every few miles I was jumping out of the car to capture something else that caught my eye-it was beautiful. This little road trip was not planned or expected but it was definitely some much needed contrast to this drab spring we have been having.
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