Sparkly Snow Incites Amateur Hour
The other night as I was going to bed in the early morning hours Mom consistently berates me for, I happened to glance out the doors in our room that lead to the deck. Despite my complete and utter contempt for what feels like the longest winter ever invented, I kinda got all romantical period-ey looking out across the field. The moon was full and was casting this sparkly blue glow over the backyard and mountains, while the few lights on at the time cast a warmly contrasting amber . It looked all magical-like, so I busted out the camera and snapped a few shots. This was the only one that didn’t look like I was having an epileptic seizure while taking it. So, here’s from me to you- sharing the magic of an eternal Cache Valley Winter– one amateur photo at a time.
lucky for us you keep such late hours