Goodbye Horses

Morning moments in my former village of Rehweiler Germany. I had been up well before sunrise that morning, searching for the right place, the right light to no avail. Finally, I drove this lonely road I haunted on my way home when the morning sun crested the hills just as I was looking back one last time. Loved how the land was just illuminated, the mist hanging gently over the field and the light...goodbye horses.