A Sunrise Storm

A Thursday morning storm front moved in a few weeks ago. I hustled down to Westlake Park to face a sunrise in the east and lightning over my shoulder....
A Thursday morning storm front moved in a few weeks ago. I hustled down to Westlake Park to face a sunrise in the east and lightning over my shoulder….
The sun did all it could to peek through the approaching storm
The sun did all it could to peek through the approaching storm
Looking and waiting for that right moment, I happened upon my friend Doyt with the same photo capture in mind. We found a picnic table, visited, talked cameras, and just let a filtered sunrise punctuate our conversation.
Looking and waiting for that right horizon moment, I happened upon my friend Doyt with the same photo capture in mind. We found a picnic table, visited, talked cameras, and just let a filtered sunrise punctuate our conversation.
Before leaving, I hustled over to my friends, the Stumps. They too have had many a conversation with me to start a morning.
Before leaving, I hustled over to my friends, The Stumps. They too have had many a conversation with me to start a morning.
And they too had an old friend there visiting, talking, and just watching an orange-glow sunrise start the day.
And an old friend was there amongst all The Stumps, visiting, talking, and just watching an orange-glow sunrise start the day.

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