It was a day of firsts. The first frost, and to bury the lead, my first show.
I’m burying the lead because my own photos of my own show don’t warrant an above the fold placement–the light was bad and I was dead tired by the time I had driven the 4 hours to Central Pennsylvania, spent 4 hours hanging the show, and was staring down another 4 hour drive home. (Not to mention that I was up and out photographing frost at the crack of dawn.)
It is not a show that will garner much exposure or attention, but it was a really worthwhile undertaking for me. Time to take my little light out from under the bushel.