Coming home from a drive today we encountered light mist over the Delaware River - the intriguing soft light made me get out of the van to take a closer look. My wife let the dogs out so they could take a quick dip in the river.
Schnoopsie on the Delaware
There hasn’t been much time for outdoor activities or photography lately, as we’ve been busy working at The Family Foundation School, a school for troubled teens. As the fall season nears, and my photo class at our school ramps up, there should be more to see. Stay tuned!
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What is it about rivers that draws us to them? The constant movement? They are always going somewhere. Do we (people) identify with that? Aren’t we all on a constant journey too?