On a late summer day, storms began to brew, but not before a colorful sunset appeared. The sunset cast pink skies over the eastern Montana plains. As I was photographing this vibrant scene, I noticed dust being picked up in large clouds in the distance—and then I heard the wind approaching. From little to no breeze, a wall of wind suddenly blew toward me, forcing me to scramble back into my car for a very windy drive back into town.
On a late summer day, storms began to brew, but not before a colorful sunset appeared. The sunset cast pink skies over the eastern Montana plains. As I was photographing this vibrant scene, I noticed dust being picked up in large clouds in the distance—and then I heard the wind approaching. From little to no breeze, a wall of wind suddenly blew toward me, forcing me to scramble back into my car for a very windy drive back into town.