Friday, September 3, 2010
Sometimes I feel like I chase the light the way a dog chases it's tail. It's exhausting. It's thrilling. When I open my eyes and see that clear light on the wall I know what I have to do. It is early September and the light on the Cape is especially magic in the fall. Feed the dogs, swill down the coffee, load the bike into the car, grab my leather camera bag and off I go. Destination unknown.