I wish I could remember the local Denver Photographers name who said that quote. It has always been one of my favorites. All I know is I remember seeing that quote along one of his photographs that was on display at the Denver Art Museum way back in the day.
I snuck up to the cabin this past Friday night, tired of the news along with needed a recharge from the work week. Driving around the Upper Meadows of the property, I found myself thinking about the “Clouds make a great sort of music” quote from that unknown photographer. It was a wonderfully moody evening. Warm as well.
Getting a fire going in the fireplace that night was icing on the cake. Woke up early the next morning to catch the sunrise before driving back down the hill.
Some wonderful evening light at the pond in the Upper Meadows.
The clouds seemed to intensify the longer I hung out in the Upper Meadows.
Near the Wilderness boundary, looking East.
One of my favorite views of the night.
Morning light at the pond in the Upper Meadows.
