No Tricks


Determined to succeed, with a 25 pound back pack strapped to my back and my heavy tripod in its case slung around my neck, my feet took me to the steep incline where I was about to with abated breath, go down in order to get to a creek bed.

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Enter The Twilight Zone

Last evening, I entered the Twilight Zone. I wasn’t expecting what I saw before me, and as I did, I knew I had an extremely small window of time to get what my eyes saw transferred to an image. My tripod, set on a gravel bed at the edge of a creek, I quickly repositioned, zoomed in, and shot away,

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