Friday the 13th came on a Thursday this month.
It rained all day and most of the evening, but as I was eating supper, the sky to the west cleared, the sun beamed through beneath the clouds and the light was amazing.
I grabbed my camera and headed for the prairie. I’d forgotten how late in the year it was — by the time I got there the light was gone and there wasn’t anything to photograph except the sunset. Which turned out to be just fine.
5:31
5:42
5:49
