This is an old image from my archive. I do not remember the specifics, although I have a vague recollection of the day. I think Wife and I drove out of town a little, expecting a sunset. I had the D100 at hand and a couple of lenses. I think it was one of those dusty West Texas spring days. Boy howdy, we had some dusty days in Lubbock.
This seems like a lifetime ago, and it is nearly 20 years. I had no idea what was in front of us, and me. A few months after making this capture, I was on my way west to Nevada. My family followed soon after.
That is the nature of life — it is dynamic, always changing; it is not static.
This was a good memory and I came away that evening with a few nice captures. Although it is now ancient history, the D100 made some good images.
I am grateful. Life is good.