If you live in the Midwest, you know each season has it's own distinct color scheme.
The sky can tell you the story of the passage of time and if you pay careful attention, can alert you to the rhythm of the seasons. And so can the fields.
In the spring the grass grows in a matter of days, in the end of the summer the fields turn gold and red. And the light, it paints swaths of color.
So go out in the evening, find the color that is around you.
What is waiting to be seen? Chase the light before it disappears for the season.
It will change you.
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