Rainier Luminaire

I came down that hillside the wrong way. Rolling, with nothing in my arms but the camera, held up off the ground because by then that is reflex. I landed at the foot of a small garden of Eden and lay there a while working out what hurt. The stick came out of my side easier than it had gone in. Then I sat up, and the light was coming through the trees the way it only does when you have been put on the ground and made to look up. Two frames, from a fallen log. This is the first, and nobody will take it from that angle again.