Sacramento River Delta,
June 20, 2015
Watching the landscape below me I drove slowly along the levee with the setting sun just off my shoulder. Really, I was moving way too slowly for the few locals who seemed intent on getting somewhere else besides this amazing spot. So, pulling to the side of the levee, which was narrow with very little room to stop, I set the my camera on tripod and took a couple of long exposures. Very warm and quiet time there just taking in the sweet, soft light.
May 19 2015
And now? What a question to ask, here in this small time and space of hesitation and indecision.
There is a bridge to cross; I know. That it is a given. I will have to travel that damp and cold
walkway. It is here in front of me.
There is no question that I must cross over toward the cold, distant light. But still I resist, not really wanting to go.
So I stand reluctant, hands cold in my pockets and feet heavy upon the ground.