Waiting for the doors to open, I tempted the twilight with the promise of neon.
Another photograph from my trip up Friant Rd.
Another one from my brief time in Friant. I have a soft spot in my heart for big rusty arrows.
In the final moments of our time around Mt Shasta, I managed to get my group to wait for me while I wandered around Weed, CA shooting the local color. Actually, it didn’t take very long. But it was fun while it lasted.
With subjects like these, it was definitely about color. I was shooting with a polarizing filter, which I have little experience with, and I’m surprised by the deep, dark blues that resulted. Click an image to view large.
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