My favourite time of year. As a photography enthusiast, I take many photos of leaves. A step out my back door, the leaves are in our trees, on the ground, and yard art. It’s just that easy to reflect on nature, and take a photo for a memory.
You would have gotten along well with my brother, Matt. He was a photography buff as well. Every fall he would camp in Northern Ontario for a week to take autumn pictures.
I'm not sure what lesson, if any, you were thinking of conveying with this story. However, at a time when I am trying to quiet the voices inside my mind that tell me to conform or to try to please others, this was very timely! And as I love autumn leaves, brought me a smile and a warm feeling all around. Thanks, Dascha. Lovely story.
I'm so glad you took something from this. So often what I write isn't consciously meant to convey a lesson, but perhaps does so because it reflects my own leanings.
This is a lovely story that makes me long for my favorite season.
Thank you, Bill. I've always especially liked this one!
My favourite time of year. As a photography enthusiast, I take many photos of leaves. A step out my back door, the leaves are in our trees, on the ground, and yard art. It’s just that easy to reflect on nature, and take a photo for a memory.
You would have gotten along well with my brother, Matt. He was a photography buff as well. Every fall he would camp in Northern Ontario for a week to take autumn pictures.
I'm not sure what lesson, if any, you were thinking of conveying with this story. However, at a time when I am trying to quiet the voices inside my mind that tell me to conform or to try to please others, this was very timely! And as I love autumn leaves, brought me a smile and a warm feeling all around. Thanks, Dascha. Lovely story.
I'm so glad you took something from this. So often what I write isn't consciously meant to convey a lesson, but perhaps does so because it reflects my own leanings.