Light filtering through a row of pines lent itself to this very quick, impromptu set up. Grabbing a ladder and the statue I shoved them into the boughs of a pine row and fired off 15 to 20 shots before the sun fell behind a tree line and the light had moved beyond reach. Fleeting/in the moment/the scent of pine.
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