Recently I started taking pictures of the tree limbs silhouetted in the filtered view of the Sun. I found it best to chase the setting Sun by following the disappearing shadows to get the right view.
This day I am scurrying with equipment southward on East Drive. A female jogger approaches, gets eye contact, asks brightly, "Didya get the shot you wanted?"
I didn't yet couldn't help reply to her enthusiasm, "Yeah."
"U bet!" she trumpeted as the distance between us increased.