My eldest son tells me his last words will probably be, "Ooh. Shiny."

We do like our glittering lights, from fireworks on the Fourth to tree lights in the snow at Christmas, from city lights by night to the Milky Way blazing across the sky out away in the country.

Camera magnets they are, and photographers are junkies.

Ain't it grand?



Bridges over the Genesee River in Rochester, New York.

We were downtown for the Heritage Christian Services annual banquet. As we walked back to the car, I couldn't pass up the view from the parking garage.