Photography is a way of feeling, of touching, of loving. It is an image you have captured forever . . . it remembers little things, long after you have forgotten everything.
Wednesday, August 31, 2011
Sunset in New Buffalo Mi. The lake has been very rough and closed for swimming. A storm came threw from the west. You would have thought it was more like hurricane Irene. I never get enough of these sunsets. Fall is almost here so I don't have many days left before the sun disappears into the cold.