Yesterday I left the office needing a bit of the disc. I was throwing well. Disc Golf has been my sanctuary over the past year. I was looking back through some pictures yesterday and I found that I have changed my exterior life significantly over the past year. My job, my future, my outlook on life and I have even grown my first beard mustache combo and lost some weight. I have gained confidence and I believe in what I am doing. As I congratulated myself I realized that they sky was giving a beautiful show of power, majesty and beauty. I quit playing disc golf (say what?) early so i could take some pictures. The clouds were the color of molten glass. The sky was on fire. I took many pictures and decided enough for one night. On my way home I was being hunted by a wall of weather passing just east of red rocks heading south towards me. I wanted to capture the elusive electricity know as lightning with my camera. I am very afraid of lightning. As Doc Morrison would do I am facing my fears. As I found my place to await and photograph this angry little fierce storm I realized something. I realized that I have grown enormous confidence over the past 6 months. It gave me goosebumps. I am doing something here and now that I love. Lightning was everywhere. I took over 500 pictures to get about 10 that captured a strike or some evidence of a strike. When hunting lightning you have to put yourself in harms way. You have to put yourself in the path of the storm and wait for it to hit.