Walked around the little town square after work, hoping to take pictures of people, portraits of. There were few people, none to represent posterity, portraiture, or else. It is a community with some well manicured edges.
I put the camera into manual focus and crouched to better align myself with the horizon's watercolors. I took only two shots, though I knew that I would like them; light as pastel, almost powder.
It is the wondertime here.