The misty haze of Autumn. We went for a drive today to say goodbye to something that we will all miss. The drive there was filled with glimpses of scarlet that was not to be ignored.
The viscosity of water is so delicate and the way rain jewels all it touches never fails to capture my eye.
There is so much graceful movement in nature as it expresses its praise in all its forms.
The vibrancy of this green against this age old building is stunning to me.
I can imagine the strength of the one who had to saw these logs and then fit them together to make a home to make a life in.
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