“The dream crossed twilight between birth and dying.”
― T.S. Eliot
This will likely be my final image from the ‘Night of the False Dawn”, as I have chosen to call it, though I did make many more images. This image shows a cluster of pine trees on the horizon with a background of brightly lit clouds. Keep in mind, this is around eleven o’clock at night.
The light, as my previous posts noted, are caused by light pollution from the city of Toronto and are the result of ice crystals in a low cloud deck reflecting that light. It has an unsettling, dystopian look to it, not a typical, cheerful winter scene.
Tamron SP 70-200mm f/2.8 Di VC USD@82mm
0.8 sec, f/2.8, ISO 200