Though the leaves had already reached their peak when I shot this scene, the setting sun’s radiance illuminated those leaves that remained. I was also amazed at how the low angle of the fleeting light bathed this Amish farmstead set in one of the many valleys in Holmes County, Ohio.
Writer, marketer, columnist, author, photographer, birder, walker, hiker, husband, father, grandfather, brother, son, township trustee, converted Anabaptist, community activist, my life is crammed with all things people and nature and wonder. My late father gave me this penchant for giving and getting the most out of life, my late mother the courtesy, kindness, and creativity to see the joy in life. They both taught me to cherish the people I am with. I try and fail and try again.
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Such a peaceful place.
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Peaceful, indeed.
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Just lovely. Amazing what waiting for the right light does!
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Thanks, Melodie. Yes, we always need to wait on the light.
Bruce
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Love the mix of waning fall colors with the emerging winter browns. Great pic.
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Thanks, Jarret.
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