Below freezing, before dawn, beyond what I could dream…

The clouds rested on the horizon and shrouded the forecast. The road to get here worked against me turning my wheels anywhere but forward. Still, I carried on with little hope of visibility at the edge. Met by a sight so rare; earthly red towers piercing through gradient clouds ever changing with the dawning light. A sight I could’ve never imagined, and perhaps one that no other eye has seen before.

Purchase includes fine art paper print