It’s that time of the year when I’m chasing shadows. When the trees are still bare from winter and the sun moves across the sky at an angle that complements the distinction of early spring. Elongated shadows stretch dramatically across the landscape. The sun, shifting its angle as the seasons change, casts shadows seemingly artistic or sculptural.
Shadowed Days
Shadowed Days
Shadowed Days
It’s that time of the year when I’m chasing shadows. When the trees are still bare from winter and the sun moves across the sky at an angle that complements the distinction of early spring. Elongated shadows stretch dramatically across the landscape. The sun, shifting its angle as the seasons change, casts shadows seemingly artistic or sculptural.