Cotton candy. In the sky.
Sometimes this happens in between storms. Around dusk. When the air is heavy and still carries a lot of water droplets to reflect the low sunlight. Sunlight that bounces around like crazy and paints the sky with amazing colors.
Sometimes, I have a great foreground. Usually, I’m completely out-of-place and I have to go to where I know. At least I wasn’t in a Target parking lot like a friend of mine was. But, it wasn’t much different.
It really was just point and shoot. And, hope for the best.
The pictures. Funny. Normally, I tune my pictures up. I want to bring out the color. The contrast. And, the shape.
Not this time.
The natural color was so bright and contrasty that I found myself working backwards. I removed contrast. I took the saturation down because everything looked garish even with just a tiny hint of extra color.
Nature took over. As usual.