On Croton Point one recent
evening, the light was incredible—pouring in from the west and hitting the
grasses at the top of the hill and the clouds above, while the woods cast
shadows on the foreground. I don’t know if there was something special about
this particular evening, or if Croton Point is often lit like this at the end
of the day, but I’ll have to find out.
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