Online photo editing. Endless filter choices. They make me think I'm a photographer.
But I'm not.
Except this one time.
Five years ago, in my hometown Redlands, California, I took a walk early one morning. The day before it had rained long and hard, saturating everything. As I walked, the sun came out and brought steam out of every field, lawn and tree.
Don't know if I was a photographer momentarily, or simply lucky to be at the right place at the exact right moment.