The "golden hour" is that time just before sunset, or just after sunrise, when the light is slanted and golden (hence the name), and gives the world an ethereal quality prized by photographers and filmmakers.
I went over to Pine Hill Cemetery the other day after dinner, and the light was magical indeed.
Wednesday, April 29, 2009
golden hour
Tuesday, April 28, 2009
crabapple blossoms
The crabapple trees in Heritage Park have burst into bloom. I love these deep rosy ones; I'll have to go back and capture the pale pink and white ones tomorrow.
My favorite crabapple over at Pine Hill Cemetery is also starting to blossom.
Most of the tree is still in bud, though.
One of the many reasons I love this time of year!
Monday, April 27, 2009
Grandmothers' Garden, redux
I took a walk over to Grandmothers' Garden after supper yesterday and found lots more flowers, thanks to the weekend's very warm temperatures. I was amazed how much had bloomed in just a couple of days!
The setting sun made the magnolias glow:
The maple in the middle of the field is blooming as well, and its leaves are starting to unfurl:
It's so nice to be able to take evening walks again! It wasn't that long ago that we were still in winter's grip, huddling in the cold and dark.