Just past sunset

You’ll often find me huddled up in wispy grasses with a camera. There’s just something romantic about those things. One particular evening earlier this winter at Moraine State Park the wind picked up as the sun tipped over the horizon, and all I saw was Wuthering Heights. If only Pennsylvania had moors.

Photographed in camera with one exposure, just past sunset.

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