In 2003 my wife Ruth and I were photographing in Colorado and were returning to our campground after a rather uneventful day. Ruth was driving, as always, and I was still looking for a photograph, as always. As the sun was setting, we sped by this really unusual clump of aspen trees at 50 mph […]
In 2003 my wife Ruth and I were photographing in Colorado and were returning to our campground after a rather uneventful day. Ruth was driving, as always, and I was still looking for a photograph, as always. As the sun was setting, we sped by this really unusual clump of aspen trees at 50 mph […]
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