As I have discovered over the past decade, winter in Minnesota is replete with the potential for either beauty or brutality. For example, I made this handheld photo a few days ago proximal to sunrise. It was only 9F as I stood in shirt-sleeves and boots. I think that was fair payment for being outside under magic light.
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Ahh….the early magic hour. Love the pinkish hue to those daybreak clouds.