A Sunday afternoon and I was having one of those strange head spaces. It had been about a year or so since I was diagnosed with meningoencephalitis and this was one of its side effects. They are difficult to describe so I'm not going to try. I do know that I sometimes will feel antsy and such was the case on this particular day. I asked my wife, Julie if she would like to go for a drive with me in the country and she said yes. So I got my camera gear ready and we headed to the car. I asked her if she could drive as it had been a month or so since I got my drivers back and I didn't trust myself behind the wheel at this time. Julie suggested we pop by Coffee Culture and get a coffee so that's what we did. After getting our coffees we drove west and I noticed beautiful clouds coming in. We went through Mitchell and I suggested we head north as I remembered an area I used to photograph a lot. There was a cool wood bridge there with a creek running under it as well as a tree with a lot of character in the field nearby. As we approached the area I was immediately drawn to the tree so grabbed my tripod, Nikon D90 camera with my wide angle Sigma 10-18mm lens on it. Looking the area over I loved how the low sun was lighting up the tree and the amazing clouds all around it. I knew I didn't want to get the road or my own shadow in the image, so that would take some figuring. The sun was behind me and was casting a long shadow, so I tried a few different points of view before I came up with something that I liked. The clouds were going to be critical in this shot and I was liking what I was seeing on the back of my camera. After a few different exposures and slightly different angles I packed up and caught up with Julie who was in the ditch picking up garbage as she is prone to do. I felt I had what I wanted so we headed back to the car and slowly made our way home. As we got home I realized that I was feeling much better, just getting out and being creative had helped a lot. Thank you Julie,
for your patience and understanding.
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