Tuesday, August 8, 2017

A Path in the Grass

Some places have a quality all their own. I found this field of late summer grass along the Snake River in Idaho. The sun was almost setting and glow of the grass was intense. A path had been cleared through the high grass and the area was surrounded by Russian Olives. In contrast to grass, the trees that are usually silver gray were almost black. It was one of those magical moments of light.

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