Monday, September 27, 2010

233. Unexpected


It was late, about 11:30 pm and the moon was just about to peak over Watchman Mountain in Zion. I was sitting in the middle of the road of the group campground loop taking photos straight up into the night capturing the stars. As the moon started to pop out the light suddenly changed. I swung the camera around, propped it up on my flip flop style sandal, and guested at the exposure. The result is alien, foreign, and seems to belong to another world.

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