As I gazed up, I saw the beauty of the setting sun reflected on the billowing clouds, and felt my jaws and shoulders relax. That perfect moment of joy, when you see a sky you know will never be exactly that perfect again. The joy of being alive and present in the moment.
Joy. Pure, simple. And I will share my moment. Through my photos.
...life is good. find your joy. ~cath
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