Two of my brothers are die hard fly fisherman. Even after a full day of fishing, these anglers always crave more. As the sun begins to sink behind the mountains, they often cry out “One last cast.” One more turns into fifty more one mores, and eventually they’ll head home with dusk draping over the land and water.
This ‘one last cast’ shot was taken at golden hour somewhere along the Arkansas River in Colorado. I captured it with a Holga toy camera on Kodak Ektar 100 film. Enjoy, and get out there and take one more shot at whatever it is you love! © Patrick Bresnahan