Why did I stop keeping my camera with me?
On my twisty country drive towards the inner-city at 7am this morning, I was given a beautiful gift. It was still dark as I meandered through the curves of RT 123. I curved along until I was directed east. The sky was ablaze. The entire horizon was a shocking orange with a hint of fuchsia, with only the black contrast of a distant tree line in front of it. It was stunning and gave me a glorious feeling. A picture perfect scene, and I had no camera. I may get into the habit of carrying it with me 24/7 again. Maybe I could paint it..... while it's still fresh in my mind.
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