Slow moving water and sunshine in a blue sky and standing at just the right place on the bank of the stream can transform how I’ve seen fall foliage.
My written words are inadequate this time of year so I’ll let my photographs speak.
It is that time of year when migrating birds talk to each other in the night sky, when valleys are fogged in until ten, when everyday brings changes to the hillsides,…
Imagine the sky is blue and summer leaves green. Why not?! Imagine seeing leaves like this in the Fall. Yes, imagine all these things and rejoice!
Between a bad cold, bad weather and bad light, I’ve not been out much this past week. A short jaunt today to East Montpelier was a delight, with colors at…
Still Learning To See 