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The light was nearly gone at the ground.
I looked up and saw the golden glow at the tree tops, and that lovely pattern in the cloud-filled sky.
How could I not grab some of that light to capture for a memory of the moment?
I did the only thing I could do: pointed my camera straight up and fired the shutter.
I still get a smile on my face, seeing this after a few weeks have gone by.
That’s what photographs do for me.



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