April. A morning photo walk, getting caught in the rain. The sheer delight that accompanies the first frothy blossom and really green leaves of spring. Every year it happens, and every year it astounds me in its beauty.
April. A morning photo walk, getting caught in the rain. The sheer delight that accompanies the first frothy blossom and really green leaves of spring. Every year it happens, and every year it astounds me in its beauty.
