Here Comes The Sun
Actually, this was a shot of the setting sun lighting the fall colors on fire one last time before the deep freeze of winter hit the Interior of Alaska. I like the song, though, and so it stands. I’ve been keeping my head low and observing a lengthy silence through life changes that have rocked me to the core. It’s time to write again, to pick up the camera again, to climb and ride and run… and give voice to the words as they return.