After work, I drove up to Fulton, Maryland, to teach a class at The Happy Yogi. The day had been gray, with a little bit of rain. I was in the front of the studio when suddenly the trees outside, in various stages of turning color for fall, were lit up with the warm, golden light of the sun, as it lowered toward the horizon and the light streamed in under the western edge of the clouds. The trees shined bright against the gray backdrop, the intensity slowly waning as the sun set.
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