A Winter’s Morning

At 6:00 a.m., my daughter’s flight was underway, I watched the jet having its wings de-iced and then taking to the air. My daughter returned south to University. I wouldn’t return to sleep. I gathered photo gear, left the hotel and got on backroads between Sexsmith and La Glace, Alberta. These morning images are from a bright, early winter’s day in November.

Then, I drove the four hours home.

Quote to Consider / Inspire – ‘One doesn’t stop seeing. One doesn’t stop framing. It doesn’t turn off and turn on. It’s on all the time.’ – Annie Liebovitz

Listening to – ‘Such Great Heights’ from The Postal Service’s album, ‘Give Up.’