Steve Bauer :: "Something Wicked This Way Comes..." :: Cape San Blas, Florida :: R5M2, RF20mm, f/1.4, 8 Sec, ISO 6400
When you head out to shoot the night sky and you end up with storm clouds and someone on a four wheeler with a red light.
“Death doesn't exist. It never did, it never will. But we've drawn so many pictures of it, so many years, trying to pin it down, comprehend it, we've got to thinking of it as an entity, strangely alive and greedy. All it is, however, is a stopped watch, a loss, an end, a darkness. Nothing.”
― Ray Bradbury, Something Wicked This Way Comes
“Why the Egyptian, Arabic, Abyssinian, Choctaw? Well, what tongue does the wind talk? What nationality is a storm? What country do rains come from? What color is lightning? Where does thunder goe when it dies?”
― Ray Bradbury, Something Wicked This Way Comes