When I saw this scene one morning a few days ago, I had to stop and take a photo. I loved how the sun backlit the burgundy leaves and highlighted the farm implements seemingly placed haphazardly around the farmyard.
By now, the winds and rains of late have stripped the color from the tree until next year.
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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4 thoughts on “Backlit Burgundy”
We really like it Bruce, the ole wooden bench over there under the window!
Thank you.
We really like it Bruce, the ole wooden bench over there under the window!
Thank you.
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Good eyes, Roger! Thanks for your nice words.
Bruce
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This is beautiful. Thank you, Bruce.
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You are welcome, Carrie. That’s quite the compliment coming from someone who so easily recognizes life’s beauty.
Blessings,
Bruce
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