Every time I visit my brother-in-law's house, we have to enter through the garage. In that garage he keeps his new toy - a Harley Davidson Fatboy motorcycle. Because of the single window at the side of the garage, the Harley is sometimes bathed in a magical afternoon light. I can't resist taking pictures of the motorcycle every time I see it in that light. I have a lot of photos of that bike littering my hard drive. Here are just two shots:
The quality of the late afternoon light filtering through the single window, then passing through the dusty air of the two car garage is simply magical. I sometimes spend countless hours in the garage while family events are happening within the main house.
I'm not a rider, but under that magical light, I can almost be persuaded into adopting a Harley lifestyle.