"What I've got they used to call the blues, Nothin' is really wrong, Feelin' like I don't belong, Walkin' around, Some kind of lonely clown... Rainy days and Mondays always get me down."
Touched by fall, yet, they remain dancing together in the sun's afterglow. The translucent light details the shadowed beauty.
The moss hanging over the rocks strikes an amazing glow on the sidelines off Powerhouse Dam Falls.
