Evening Light

In a rare and fleeting moment the other evening, the sunlight broke through the canopy of the forest and there was a perfect sunburst just above and to the right of the road through the woods. I was there to see it, but by the time I got my camera out and set up, it was already too late for anything but a fading memory. The evening light here in our region of the Pacific Northwest is always lovely, rain or shine, but elusive to capture. The sunburst may be a memory, but the golden glow of early autumn light on a late summer evening was mine to keep.