As I drove home from work last night, I found myself thinking about this week’s photo challenge and what I could possibly post that was even remotely dreamy.
But I digress. 🙂
See, I have this thing for sunsets. And the fields that surround my home. Seymour finds the landscape boring, but I can’t get enough – I drink it in like nectar, and last night, the nectar was particularly sweet:
The sun melted through the clouds like a pat of butter on a pile of mashed potatoes, and it was so gorgeous that I had to pull over and capture it. It was just too beautiful. My one disappointment is that the foreground is so dark, because the beans in this picture were a beautiful russet. I’ve been trying to capture that color for the last few weeks with no luck.
That bean field is gone now; the farmers were out harvesting its bounty all day today. But that melted-butter sun? That’s mine forever. 🙂
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