Driving west into this fantastical sky of light and clouds and a contrail blown into a corkscrew looking like a rocket falling into the sun, I had to pull over and take some pictures. I couldn’t pick just one.
Driving west into this fantastical sky of light and clouds and a contrail blown into a corkscrew looking like a rocket falling into the sun, I had to pull over and take some pictures. I couldn’t pick just one.