On this morning, however, it was my who mom saw the light on the lake as she woke up, photographed for a bit, and then woke my Dad and me up to share the view. The two of us, armed with cameras and outfitted in pajamas ventured out into the rain as it danced with the light across the surface of the lake. The light was short lived but the experience was amazing. I have a pretty great family.
Sunday, June 20, 2010
amazing morning on petit lake.
This is for my Dad who taught me to photograph and passed on his passion when I was ten. And now he lives vicariously through me and I'm 100% okay with that.
On this morning, however, it was my who mom saw the light on the lake as she woke up, photographed for a bit, and then woke my Dad and me up to share the view. The two of us, armed with cameras and outfitted in pajamas ventured out into the rain as it danced with the light across the surface of the lake. The light was short lived but the experience was amazing. I have a pretty great family.
On this morning, however, it was my who mom saw the light on the lake as she woke up, photographed for a bit, and then woke my Dad and me up to share the view. The two of us, armed with cameras and outfitted in pajamas ventured out into the rain as it danced with the light across the surface of the lake. The light was short lived but the experience was amazing. I have a pretty great family.
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