Some subjects I can revisit as often as I like: Parliament Hill when I’m in Ottawa, basic desert landscapes when I’m in Phoenix.
Some subjects I can count on accessing more often than not: native birds wherever I am.
And some subjects are total serendipity: I only get one chance to be in the right place at the right time.
As I was one February afternoon when the golf course bordering our Gilbert neighbourhood dumped some ice cubes on the ground, just before I walked by in the direction of the setting sun. If I’d been a few minutes earlier or later, or even if I’d been going the other direction, I never would have seen this.