Stairs of despair. For Dennis. “Great going down, beautiful. Climbing out, leave the 400mm on the trail side. Brutal.”
I apologize for the shaky shot. I was shooting like a true tourist. Of which I’m not. But I digress.
A self portrait along my place. And this is what I do. I walk along and gaze across.
And today. It’s early. Sunday, 5:26am. If I do this right, which looks promising, I should find myself shooting along early light shy and new.