"Go as far as you can see; when you get there you'll be able to see farther." ~ Thomas Carlyle
Who can be sad at the Golden Hour when the sun kisses your cheek to say farewell and ‘I’ll be back soon’? Melancholy, maybe, yes. But so sad that you can’t feel the quiet comfort of of that golden light? That promise that embues you with hope, with love? If your heart is open and nature is around you, shining with the glow of the enchanted, the silent chorus of adoration, you can’t be defeated.
I ‘know’ about the golden hour when it comes to photography and I thinkI am beginning to understand it.