It’s a sickness really. When you visit Colorado you are bewitched by the beauty of the mountains, so you want to capture that beauty in pictures. So you take, oh five/six hundred pictures. Most of them fall terribly short. When you actually live in Colorado, you get over the mountain pictures really fast. Now that I’m a flatlander again, I suppose it’s fine for me to be caught by the bug again. I really try to only keep the good ones. This is straight out of the camera (must-learn-photoshop) and I like it. It’s looking into Rocky Mountain National Park and since there is gold in those trees, it must be fall. Enjoy!