Desiree and I took a late evening drive last night,
immediately following a light rain that swept across the valley and into the
Big Belt Mountains. Skirting around Hauser Lake, we found ourselves in perfect
calm. All the world around us had gone soft, and the entire expanse seemed as
if colored with pastels.
I bracketed a couple of images (with my smartphone)
as a single boat slowly cut across the glassy, oddly colored waters. The native
grasses in the expanse beyond have now been bleached blonde by the summer sun.
From here, the nights will gradually become cooler.
Hauser
Pastels
—Mitchell Hegman
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