#Snapped: Bighorns at dusk

(Sheridan, Wyo.) — “A large drop of sun lingered on the horizon and then dripped over and was gone, and the sky was brilliant over the spot where it had gone, and a torn cloud, like a bloody rag, hung over the spot of its going. And dusk crept over the sky from the eastern horizon, and darkness crept over the land from the east.” ― John Steinbeck, The Grapes of Wrath ​ Have a great photo to share? Send it to Dally ! #dally #news