I’ve walked by this little patch of swamp for nearly 15 years, yet I’ve never seen this particular phenomenon of gorgeous prismatic light raking over the stagnant water. I’m frequently frustrated by this photo-every-day commitment, but moments like these remind my why I always have a camera slung over my shoulder.
The image below was taken moments later, and I post it here solely because I couldn’t decide which photograph was my favorite of the day. Spring always delights me.
