The Light at the Dead End

The days were cold and gray in early February in Fredericksburg, TX
but the sun came out late one afternoon and I went out to photograph.
I found this dead end just as the sun was setting.
 

LA Park—March

I arrived in Los Angeles the day their rains stopped. The weather was
cool and gray for the most part but when the sun came out, there was
that famous light the California painters loved so much.