11/12/2025
The day doesn't just end; it dissolves into a profound blue hour, the world poised in a moment of transformation. Below, the solid, earthy grace of horses, their silhouettes a timeless anchor against the fading light. Above, the sky is a canvas of roiling, dramatic clouds, a final act of terrestrial turmoil before the heavens clear, revealing an infinite, piercing clarity. One by one, the first stars emerge like ancient embers, soon joined by the fleeting, modern comets of air traffic. And then, as if summoned by the date itself, the sky begins to dance—the sacred, silent fire of an unexpected aurora, washing over Sevierville in a wave of celestial wonder and cosmic energy.
Special thanks to Ireson Motorsports for the use of your land.