They were glowing. The trees. The bushes. Even the steps. Were glowing
So what could I do? I made the picture. They were just steps. But, the golden light. The pre-dusk feeling. The glowing greens. I had no choice. I had to photograph this simple little scene. On any other day I might have passed it by. I might have driven past it. But, I was walking. I was a little early. So, I actually saw the wonderful light as it illuminated the house.
The picture. I didn’t have to do much. When the moment and the light is right what else is there to do? Just push the button and make the picture.