Missing the Other Shore
October 9, 2016
Maybe what I miss most about not getting out to Schoepfle Garden these days is the opportunity to wade across the river to the other shore. I made that crossing September 3, 2014, to get this photograph.
Romancing Reality
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I can imagine what it really is to see this live.
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October 9, 2016 at 7:14 AM
Thank you for writing, Ngobesing.
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October 9, 2016 at 8:28 AM
I love this composition. Well done!
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October 9, 2016 at 11:31 AM
Thank you, Ken! I admit that I framed it to show how I saw the depression in the shale as a stem to the leaves surrounding it.
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October 9, 2016 at 11:44 AM
That one is gorgeous – those shimmering, strange colors, and the elegant shapes. (Yes, there’s always the archives!)
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October 9, 2016 at 11:51 AM
Thank you, Lynn. I enjoy looking back at the photographs I’ve taken over the years, as I’m sure you do, too.
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October 9, 2016 at 12:01 PM
That really is an extraordinary natural abstract – it glistens and yet the glistening does not over-power the elements. I am seeing Autumn for the first time in our new habitat since our move and for the first time I am feeling nostalgic for the woods I knew so well near our previous house.
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October 15, 2016 at 7:43 AM
Oh, do I ever know what you mean, Andy, about missing the “old” woods. We’re only 20 minutes away from our “old” woods, but it still seems like a large commitment to go out there when there is so much to do at the new home. (I still even have a few boxes to unpack.) I’m glad you like this photograph. I don’t know why I didn’t post it earlier. I hadn’t thought about the glistening as you describe it. Thanks for calling my attention to it.
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October 15, 2016 at 8:48 AM