My wife and I were rushing up this hill to catch a narrow window of afternoon sun that never came. But, I took about a dozen shots anyway. I zoomed on many of them, but on this one I decided to leave the foreground in the picture. In fact I ended up liking this one the most.
"Got tight last night on absinthe and did knife tricks. Great success shooting the knife into the piano. The woodworms are so bad and eat hell out of all furniture that you can always claim the woodworms did it."