While out on a summer night at my local lake where I grew up fishing, I found myself taking a few casts, getting eaten by mosquitoes, and watching the sunset. As the sun went down, a storm began to approach, creating a beautiful sky of sweeping orange and dark blue overhead.
While out on a summer night at my local lake where I grew up fishing, I found myself taking a few casts, getting eaten by mosquitoes, and watching the sunset. As the sun went down, a storm began to approach, creating a beautiful sky of sweeping orange and dark blue overhead.