I love the beautiful early morning light, the wildflowers blooming in the foreground, how the sunlight is kissing the tops of the grasses and mountain tops, the snow and the lovely, fluffy clouds. There is fog hugging the hillside on the right side of the frame and this image shows the wide floor of the Centennial Valley. I feel like every memory of the morning I created this image comes flooding back to me in a gentle wave.
Tomorrow… an image where I can’t explain why I love it.
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