A renewal of the beauty sigh

I get them just looking back at these photos, picking them out of Capture One to export for this blog post. Beauty sighs.

This night was about 10 days ago already, as I fall further behind. Night after night of intense beauty, but I remember the feeling, I remember the heaviness in my chest. It was almost just too beautiful. If it all lasted forever it would have been too short.

It was exactly the escape I talked about my post before. This is a beauty that frees you, that heals you, and the beauty sighs are just the quieter little physical manifestation of that.

These are the nights we dream of, and not every one is just this way. There have been messy nights in between - of longer drives, heavy cloud, and running between locations to keep up with clear breaks. But there’s a little of this kind of beauty and peace in all of this, in even those messy nights. It’s a part of this lifestyle I cherish so much.