An Evening on Mount Tamalpais: Rolling Golden Hills and the Bay

Amy Shen/Staff
Amy Shen/Staff
Amy Shen/Staff

Car full, laden with cameras, we spiral up Mount Tamalpais, eating fist-fills of kettle corn to distract from the precarious road. As the wheels narrowly bend with the mountain, we search for remnants of the golden hour, hoping to meet the peak at sunset. We arrive to layers of orange, pink and blue melting on the horizon. As sunset fades, dusk soon follows. In fresh darkness, we slowly wind down the mountain, captured light in tow.

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Amy Shen/Staff

Zainab Ali/Senior Staff

Audrey McNamara/Senior Staff

Audrey McNamara/Senior Staff

Audrey McNamara/Senior Staff

Audrey McNamara/Senior Staff

Mitzi Perez/Staff

Mitzi Perez/Staff

Alexandre Bui/Staff

Alexandre Bui/Staff

Alexandre Bui/Staff

Zainab Ali/Senior Staff

Zainab Ali/Senior Staff

Amy Shen/Staff

Amy Shen/Staff

Audrey McNamara/Senior Staff

Audrey McNamara/Senior Staff

Alexandre Bui/Staff

Alexandre Bui/Staff

Alexandre Bui/Staff

Alexandre Bui/Staff

Mitzi Perez/Senior Staff

Amy Shen/Staff

 

 

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