A couple of weeks ago, zaiah and I went out a couple hours shy of sunset to do a photo study of Mt. Hood, which looms over Portland like a…well, like a volcano looms over a valley, now that I think about it.
We traveled in a semicircle, getting nearer and nearer to the mountain as the sun set. Sunset on the face of a mountain is nothing if not dramatic. Idon’t think I’ll ever get tired of the view as long as I live here.
