When I left the house late this afternoon to take FurFur + Baby on a walk, I didn't know it would feel like a perfect Spring day (54 degrees!!!) in the midst of January, or that there would be the most surreal sunset bordering on the magical, and how infinitely glad I would be that I spontaneously strapped on my D3100. I don't know what prompted me to head out later today than usual, but it's like all the stars aligned so that I could take pleasure in this very moment. I wound up taking an hour-long, leisurely walk around the neighborhood––lingering I have not done since as long ago as early September, when I was about 33 weeks pregnant, sans Baby, plus a longer stretch of daylight. It began with painterly clouds backlit with a soft gold, turning to a magnificent sky on fire in shades of hot pinks, purples, and tangerines.
No Photoshop tricks!
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