Where it fell.
If you are a photographer, it is not hard to figure out why I took this shot. The bright red maple leaf lying in the middle of the Appalachian Trail jumped out at me. Amid the late fall drabness of mostly bare trees, frost-killed ground cover, and other fallen brown leaves, how could I not see the leaf resting upon the bluish-gray basalt rock?
From my perspective, this composition was just waiting to be captured. “Where it fell” is my Photo of the Week.
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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10 thoughts on “Where it fell”
That’s actually quite a nice mix of colors there, for as late as you say it was in the season. 🙂
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That’s actually quite a nice mix of colors there, for as late as you say it was in the season. 🙂
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Yes, it is. Thanks.
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Lovely.
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Thanks, Carol.
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Its beautiful in its simplicity.
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Thanks, Pamela.
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I am a photographer and can certainly see why you took. Thanks for the beauty, Bruce.
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You are welcome, Bob. Thanks for following the blog.
Bruce
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Funny all the ways that nature makes itself known. Beautiful photo. And stunning discovery! ❤️
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Thank you, Shay.
Blessings,
Bruce
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