On my lunch hour Thursday I visited a spot that’s heavily wooded and bisected by a surprisingly full stream this time of year in north Texas (or anywhere else in the state, for that matter).
It’s a bit early yet for autumn’s most dramatic shifts in this area, so I decided to compose a shot after the enjoyable but photographically fruitless walk. I couldn’t identify the item in the center, but I’m pretty sure those flanking it are leaves.
I hope that wherever you live features season changes. There’s really nothing quite like when Nature puts on a full face of makeup and then abruptly washes it off to reveal the intricate structure underneath.