My first trip Yosemite was incredible, everywhere I went I felt connected to the landscape. It felt like I had been there before, like an old friend I had not seen in a long time. Walking around I could feel the spirit of Ansel Adams in the air. When I woke up for this sunrise I was speechless, I felt so sad that a forest fire was approaching but managed to find beauty in its destruction.
November 9, 2017
28mm · f/8.0 · 1/2500s · ISO 125