Rick’s bird-dogs [boats] continue to fascinate me. I walk by his yard most mornings, and when I have my camera with me, and the light is right, I try to get a better image than the time before – so far getting the perfect one has eluded me. Photographing into the rising sun there are usually some fascinating light patterns coming out of the trees that are between me and the sun. This time I was not able to photograph them. However, since he had his purple boat parked there, I could not resist trying anyhow.
