There's something very poignant about the sky...the light...of November. It's a netherworld time of the year. Not quite fall any more...not yet winter. It's a time for reflection and a journey on the inner landscape. There are the sweet remembrances of the year...and the regrets. The tallying up and examination of what worked, what served and what didn't.
Personally, I love this time of year. Yes, there are the moments of heartache...but it's a unique kind of pain that brings satsifaction at the same time. I've taken to recording the moments just before sunrise, mostly on Instagram but sometimes pulling out other cameras as I did here with my Instax.
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