Walking home from the office, I passed by the parish church, and saw the cross was glowing against the darkening sky in the late twilight, so I pulled out my Canon G9 and started shooting. There’s a little post work in iPhoto to crop and color correct.
No, I didn’t have a Paul-knocked-off-his-donkey experience, I just liked the image. I remain a grumpy agnostic with a camera.
