God’s Softbox

Leaving Helena I traveled through fog back to Kalispell.  Through the Avon cutoff the light from the sun was softened by the morning mist / fog, making it a giant softbox.

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About DL Dorr

"Photographers deal in things which are continually vanishing and when they have vanished there is no contrivance on earth which can make them come back again." ~Henri Cartier-Bresson
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