First off – this old, likely dead (or soon to be) tree is, well, a new obsession of mine! I’ve driven this road literally at least 1,000 times. The name of the street? No idea… When you go up Montana Street as NORTH as you can go, it forks. Go right – this is that road. It has a weird little turn off on the side of the road and ends up meeting Main Street.
But rather than be a normal human being – I didn’t park in the turn-off.
I parked in the middle of the road, blinkers on…
“I’ll just be here like 5 seconds – nobody will come….” Turned into 1 minute…2 minutes…5 minutes….10 minutes? I’m not really sure how long.
But at least 5 people drove by.
I get so annoyed when my husband does something like this…and there I was, doing it worse!
But that’s ok – because there isn’t any better light than that which fog goes through.
There’s contrast and texture – then softness and blurryness – like your 4-year-old just snatched the glasses of your face with pizza-greased hands (at least that’s what you hope it is).
Fog + Sun + Ugly Old Tree