Shooting from the hip.
The oil pattern when a light hits a bubble in just the right way.
Scenes where land and sky are the same.
The infinite expanse of the universe as I look up into the night sky.
The magic hour when, as a child, I marveled at the sun's fading glow as it relinquishes the sky.
The cool of the ocean as it retreats from my sandy feet.
I like this piece. It does not need captions; just an audience's experience.