The first is the view out my dining room window. Mt. Timpanogos looks like it is floating in the darkening sky.
Shortly after I took the first picture, I heard little voices outside and discovered my younger kids blowing bubbles as if it were perfectly balmy out there. #4 blew this big bubble that should have burst on contact with the pine needles, but instead it nestled there for a good 90 seconds, or more. I thought it made for an ironic photo.
2 comments:
Outstanding photos! If I were a photographer I think I'd try to do a book called "The Many Moods of Timpanogos" and capture something from every day of the year. And I think about the people who first lived in this valley with that mountain standing watch over them. Were they too busy, like we sometimes are, to look up and enjoy a moment of natural beauty?
That bubble is totally cool. It just had a strong will to live.
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