Thursday, 21 November 2013

Having Nothing to Hold

I’ve turned my attention from the changing leaves on the trees to those that have fallen to the pavement.  I find a particular beauty in the contrast between those that have decayed in colour and have been tread upon and those which are newly down.  Only a few days more before they’ve all been shed and actually that will be the time when the beauty of branch structure becomes apparent.

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