If only … I’d had my camera with me. If only … I’d pulled off the road to breathe in that awesome seascape. If only … I’d taken the time to drop what I was doing and follow the lead of the Universal Magnet, pulling me into new adventures and demanding that I join the dance of life, impromptu, right now!
So, I confess, I’ve missed more than a few magnificent sunsets. One just a few days ago. From what I could see from the mountains, the sky was on fire. I could only imagine what it looked like on Bonny Doon Beach. But it slipped by.
The following evening my husband and I resolved to head west at dusk and catch the last rays of the sun. When we got to the coast, a cold fog bank was rapidly rolling in, blanketing the horizon and making us shiver in our light summer jackets.
This wasn’t what we’d hoped for, but in Nature one learns to expect the unexpected. It happened to be a full moon and a train happened to be stopped on the tracks along Highway 1. And although we didn’t get the impassioned photo we’d hoped for, we were quite pleased with this dreamy blue shot at twilight that was determined to tell its own story.
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It is a gorgeous shot! Thanks!
Glad you like it, Federico!