It was a surprisingly warm morning at Maroon Bells last week. The lake calmed enough to capture some reflections. It's always a wonder to view these majestic mountains no matter how many times I visit. As I headed back to my car, I found myself looking over my shoulder to admire this place, in awe of the ever-changing light, the grandness, and inspiration it provides.
Spectacular! That is one perfect shot of Maroon Bells. How did you catch it without dozens of people? Just been there once in the fall and I've never seen so many tripods and photographers jostling for a shot. Against black it is even better. Fav
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