Ignition. Found myself standing on the Franklin Avenue Bridge in Minneapolis about 7:15 this morning. The freezing rain had slid past to our south and the temperature was in the tolerable range. I aimed the camera east and waited to see what would happen. The longer I stood there, the better the sky became. And then just as suddenly, it was over and gone. But I was there. I saw it. It happened. I did my best to document that particular place at that particular moment. Hope you like it.