Look through those trees.

You see that?

That’s called Money.

The Waters Flow.

The Trees Grow.

The Earth Burns.

No words other than these.

Have you ever seen

A street full of cars

Turn into white light?

It Flows North or South.

It Flows Fast or Slow.

It Flows to Places You and I Want to Go.

It Flows.

Grabbed my tripod.

Grabbed my camera.

Grabbed the keys.

Shoot shoot shoot.

I saw this coming into play from the backyard and drove quickly to get this photograph. I have other but none were as striking when I looked through Bridge. Oi, I really do need a 70-200 lens. Zooming in with a wide angle lens isn’t giving me the sharpness that I want.