Something about that hour of "golden" sunlight pulls me out into it, no matter what the season. I see the color turning on the walls inside as the sun drops closer to the mountain. It is really magical. On New Year's Eve it was especially pretty, and made me anxious to capture it: the last light of 2014.
A great way to end the year.
I did a Flipagram for my Instagram. It flips really fast (Weston can't stand how fast it goes), but you can click on it to pause it at anytime.
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