
Ned has lived with me so long that he sometimes sees the color of the light. Just the other night he shouted at me to come upstairs because there was a strange color of light on our street. I glanced at the kitchen window before I headed upstairs and sure enough it was like the street was bathed in an orange glow. By the time I got upstairs....where the camera was....that light had gone. I've seen that just a few times where somehow the sun's setting rays just totally envelope the land. For just a few seconds even the shadows are tinted orange. I always feel so blessed when I am able to see the world in a different light.
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You are blessed Billie. Too bad you didn't catch this light. There will be a next time though. Hope your Ned is doing okay. Take care.
Nice photo!
I love that clarity of light--that's why we spend so much time in the Southwest when we aren't in Mexico.
We were extras on a movie once ("The Day After Tomorrow") filming in El Paso. One scene involved waiting all day for that enveloping glow. They called it the "golden hour" which is such a perfect way to describe it.
And by the way, we really are almost neighbors here!
We're on Alameda, just a few blocks away from where you took this photo.
That's a lovely slice of married life bathed in orange light.
Wondering if there's a flip side:
like..."Ned, I saw a man selling his lifetime collection of tools out of a garage down the street...if we hurry he'll still be there..."???
Tina, yes you are a neighbor. We'll have to get together. My email address is on the right hand side bar. Send me and email and we'll talk.
Dana, yes there is a flip side but I probably got the best deal. Ned is pretty special.
Tambopaxi, thanks
Gloria, Ned is going well and I know that I am lucky and I'm thankful.
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