My Summer Place
With a chill ever more present in the air these days, it will not be much longer before all is blanketed in a cover of snow.
I consider my "Summer Place" to be the beautiful world around me when I am out doing photography. From the Bald Eagles soaring above my head to the tiniest flowers beneath my feet.
As the plants die down in anticipation for the winter, my photography comes to an end until next year--when I once again return to my summer place.
I consider my "Summer Place" to be the beautiful world around me when I am out doing photography. From the Bald Eagles soaring above my head to the tiniest flowers beneath my feet.
As the plants die down in anticipation for the winter, my photography comes to an end until next year--when I once again return to my summer place.
1 Comments:
Hey! What's wrong with taking pictures in the snow?! Sure, no orchids, but still: plenty of beauty to be photographed even in the midst of winter.
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