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Spilling Over
Standing in the mountains between storms can be frightening to some. The exiting rain, the coming dark, lightning approaching on the horizon. The mountains reflect our lives in subtle ways, the storms representing strife, conflict, turmoil within our lives, within our minds. No storm lasts forever though, and between the crashing waves of downpours, thunder, and the oppressive weight form above, we have these moments of peace. Moments of true beauty, wonder, sparks of the imagination. With that comes our responsibility to stand firm as the next storm spills over the edge, protect ourselves form the coming storm, and wait once again for the peace that comes between. The mountains are a reflection of ourselves, once just has to look and see.
Aperture: f7.1
ISO: 320
SS: 1/250th
Focal: 46mm
Fujinon 16-55mm
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Spilling Over
Standing in the mountains between storms can be frightening to some. The exiting rain, the coming dark, lightning approaching on the horizon. The mountains reflect our lives in subtle ways, the storms representing strife, conflict, turmoil within our lives, within our minds. No storm lasts forever though, and between the crashing waves of downpours, thunder, and the oppressive weight form above, we have these moments of peace. Moments of true beauty, wonder, sparks of the imagination. With that comes our responsibility to stand firm as the next storm spills over the edge, protect ourselves form the coming storm, and wait once again for the peace that comes between. The mountains are a reflection of ourselves, once just has to look and see.
Aperture: f7.1
ISO: 320
SS: 1/250th
Focal: 46mm
Fujinon 16-55mm
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