I couldn't decide between the two. I like the vertical one for the scale and the bits of detail in the foreground and the stripped trees up on the hill. But I like the horizontal one for the simple solitude of a man
alone with an umbrella in the
mist. The combination of a cold rain on this gray May afternoon and the warm steam coming up from the
Grand Prismatic Spring in Yellowstone National Park made this a thoroughly
wet experience. It was like being in a sauna with the shower on -- while dressed. And I didn't have a raincoat, only a fleece.
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