This was one of those moments that only lasted a few minutes. It was cloudy and not much of this lake had started to change colors for the fall. The sun peaked through the clouds and touched down onto the only trees that had begun their transformation for the season. I laughed saying to myself “no way is this happening right now.” And then this kayak launched into the water. This is exactly why I love photography. Have a radical weekend everyone.
When you travel by yourself, your vehicle finds itself becoming an instagram model trying to sell you some fit-tea or teeth whitening products. I rarely post photos of my jeep on here but I think I’m going to start including more about me on this page. I love my jeep and I love fall. The perfect combo.
Fall does exist in California. I just got back from a road trip up and down the 395 in search of the changing leaves. I was overwhelmed with my surroundings since I’ve never really seen fall happen since I moved to LA 8 years ago. Take the drive and explore this beautiful state.