Blowing in the Wind
/Today is the day - the day, each year, mid-Fall, that extra wind and rain says, it’s time to leave - to fall from your branch, and become this year’s mulch. I feel it each Fall. I now think to Thanksgiving. Although, I know there is beauty in all nature’s time. Love each moment, Mike.
It is a windy morning, October 23rd, 2015. I am sauntering the Richmond Trail, along the Winooski. Normally I shoot to stop all motion. It’s futile on this morning. I say to myself, flow with it - capture the beauty the wind creates.
I recently recalled Blowing in the Wind. This is an image I can play with and maybe make more abstract - emphasizing nature’s blast of color coordination - analogous colors - I love it.