A place called home

Thanks for stopping by today folks - and where do you call home?

I love to shoot sunrise in Austin, and I love Austin.  I'm not from here - seems no one really is - but it's home.  I travel a lot (as you can tell from my photos, I'm guessing) but am always happy to return to this place that I call home.  I know shortcuts to the spots I'm going to.  I know which Mexican food place has the best enchiladas.  And of course I know where I want to be standing when the sun rises - and how to get there fast.  It all just feels right.  You know what I mean?  You have a place like that?

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At the base of Enchanted Rock

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Bursting with color