The Sense of Illumination
In a frenzied swirl of unsettled air, high above Frisco, Texas, wisps of cloud move in every direction…Moisture trapped beneath that layer creates the perfect translucent canvas on which to paint the beams of light that penetrate the chaos…Passing through this space, the rays of light and mist rapidly disappear as we descend and lose our perspective on the scene. The magical sense of illumination remains fixed in our memories, as our view gives way to the dim of the evening light.
The Aerial Horizon 