Shafts of sunlight bursting through the aspens in a forest clearing.
Burst of sunshine through the boughs of evergreens in the forest.
Crossing the Boulder River, a fly fisher's dream spot.
Lonely old road disapearing into the distance around a bend in the forest, under puffy summer clouds.
The day's last golden beams of sun paint the clouds gold and pink as night approaches.
Warm soft sandstone contrasting with the cool blue sky remind us of the balances in play all around us.
As the sun breaks through the cloud deck off behind the distant mountains it ignites the underside of them with a blaze of fire before slipping completely out of view. (This makes an amazing Panorama print.)
The setting sun burnishes the clouds a deep golden color.