On a fog-filled morning, I hurried out the door in an attempt to capture the short-lived mist that would permeate the entrance of the day. I wasn't quite sure what or where I would find, but find it I did. As I rounded the bend in my quest to capture this transient visitor, I saw it! Streaming through the trees in a cemetery was the sunlight, filtering through the fog and the tree limbs, glazing the tombs below. The end result is 'Sacrifice'.
On a fog-filled morning, I hurried out the door in an attempt to capture the short-lived mist that would permeate the entrance of the day. I wasn't quite sure what or where I would find, but find it I did. As I rounded the bend in my quest to capture this transient visitor, I saw it! Streaming through the trees in a cemetery was the sunlight, filtering through the fog and the tree limbs, glazing the tombs below. The end result is 'Sacrifice'.