Blue Grass

It was l'heure bleu. I had run out, camera in hand, as the sun broke through the clouds late in the afternoon. Five minutes later it dipped below a heavy bank on the horizon and the light fell quickly. I took many blurry pictures trying to find a compromise between ISO, aperture, and shutter speed.

I don't know what imparted a lavender-blue tinge to these weedy grasses, but they practically glowed in the twilight.