There is a certain pleasure as you carve your way through the pathless woods. Solitude. Connected with yourself and the dirt beneath your feet. No intruding society here.
A freight train leaves Denver heading east for the vast plains in the later afternoon light near Barr Lake State Park in Brighton, Colorado.
A quiet stroll through Idaho Springs, Colorado. Fall is clinging on after an early snowstorm. The seasons changing are very indicative of the mood. Eerie and serene. I love taking my camera out at night and just enjoying these peaceful moments when most people are asleep.
