Anamorphic Enigma
When one looks at Mount Rainier on a clear day it is at the very least majestic, one might say imposing, or perhaps just a giant symbol reminding us that Mother Nature is always near. On transition days, when 'stuff' is about to hit the oscillator, it takes on a different persona and it's seemingly different every time. It could form a wonderful lenticular cloud, or ufo cloud, always a harbinger of incoming weather, it could just draw a curtain and disappear, on Friday it kicked up a howling bone chilling wind that frightened the clouds around it so badly they flew in circles.
I took this hiding alee of my rocking pickup (running with the heat on) all thoughts of taking on a second hike that day long gone, but could not look away, the scene changed by the second. Twenty minutes of this and it was time to hop into Gertrude and get into Lightroom.
Anamorphic Enigma
When one looks at Mount Rainier on a clear day it is at the very least majestic, one might say imposing, or perhaps just a giant symbol reminding us that Mother Nature is always near. On transition days, when 'stuff' is about to hit the oscillator, it takes on a different persona and it's seemingly different every time. It could form a wonderful lenticular cloud, or ufo cloud, always a harbinger of incoming weather, it could just draw a curtain and disappear, on Friday it kicked up a howling bone chilling wind that frightened the clouds around it so badly they flew in circles.
I took this hiding alee of my rocking pickup (running with the heat on) all thoughts of taking on a second hike that day long gone, but could not look away, the scene changed by the second. Twenty minutes of this and it was time to hop into Gertrude and get into Lightroom.