“Eventually, all things merge into one, and a river runs through it. The river was cut by the world’s great flood and runs over rocks from the basement of time. On some of the rocks are timeless raindrops. Under the rocks are the words, and some of the words are theirs. I am haunted by waters.” - Norman Maclean, "A River Runs Through It" #plusphotoextract
this is sweet!
ReplyDeleteThanks David Thompson, I was very fortunate to have fast-moving clouds overhead as the evening's storm cleared.
ReplyDeletethis turned out great! the streaking clouds mixed with the stars looks awesome.
ReplyDeleteReally like this shot
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