As I stepped out our front door the other evening, I was in awe with the beautiful light.
Then I saw a little bird fly off.
I decided to sit down and wait to see if I could get some shots of birds.
There is something very restful about waiting and watching as the light slowly fades away.
I used to spend a lot of my evenings as a teenager watching the sunset.
I would sit on a little hill by the road and watch the sun disappear over my neighbors pond.
I wonder if that is why it has such an effect on me.
It is like I take a big breath when I get to see one and feel I have ended my day right.
