the perfect time for a little color.
I saw old Autumn in the misty morn stand shadowless like silence, listening to silence.
Thomas Hood
I will always love seeing my world in black and white but fall might just be one of those times when color breathes life into an image.
One of those little life lessons…just because you love something, don’t be afraid to look at it differently and see if it still makes sense.
I’m always thrilled to find beauty in the unexpected.
it's (almost always) about the water... 
Ethereal (and ephemeral)