I was rolling out of the club last evening after another disappointing racquetball outing and noticed the picture perfect sky above me.
The clouds were painted red with the setting sun--yes it is setting far too early, reflecting down to the ground and making me pause, for a moment, to consider the view. I wish I were a painter. I would love to capture the scene as it resides in my mind.
I thought for a moment about snapping an image on my phone--but I knew that with all of the built-in automated light correction algorithms that the image would be a sad representation of the view I was experiencing.
Sometimes, it is better to keep the images of life in our minds rather than trying to capture them digitally.
-- Bob Doan, Elkridge, MD
Wednesday, October 24, 2012
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