Sure, you’re saying, " I got it, Bob named this one for the one rock in the frame, that has to be it!" Wrong. I named it for the one rock that didn’t make it into the frame. I felt bad for it, the sun had passed it by long ago and it sat colorless and drab just off to the side of this photo. Okay, I lied, there was no sad little rock off to the side praying that the photographer would include him in his little sunset photo. I just really wanted the projected gratification of a rejected object desiring my limited skill set to make him(hence me) feel wanted. Sorry imaginary little insecure rock, and sorry low self esteem, I let you down, but then again, you kind of live for that, don’t you?
Goldwater Lake, Prescott Arizona USA.