I happened to take a spin through Deering Oaks the other day.The early morning dappled sunlight was thrown across the park with these sticks slicing up in the yellow. It's the last stand, so to speak, of fall. By the first of December, it'll be pretty bleak in here, with just about every leaf having fallen to the carpet below. It's a fine refuge from the sometimes frantic world out there.
That's precisely how it feels, the way you've photographed it, like a refuge, but then many of your shots feel that way.
ReplyDeleteI know what you mean. I woke up this morning and realised that this part of autumn, with all the colors is now over. Great scene.
ReplyDeleteThat is a great pic.
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