Highway at Dusk

It was a rainy day in Alabama. This was during one of my favorite seasons; the very peak of autumn. The colors are ones that only point to God himself. You could feel the moisture in the air after the rain had cleared. There was a hangover of smells leaving the air with the scent of nature and rain mixed with an attitude of a bear right after coming out of hibernation. 

We drove for only the length of a couple songs and found a dirt road that led to the beauty of the Lord. The fog over the trees reminds me of the steam coming off a pot of pasta. There we took pictures to remember the beauty and hold in  time the feeling of youth and adventure.