Last Light
Last light of the evening at a sediment pond at the edge of a new trail
The wildflowers had mostly curled in on themselves for the evening. It was too late for photos, after the bright sunshine of the day, after what would have been the golden hour if there had been one.
This same trail had, earlier in the month, displayed one of the most impressive wildflower shows you could imagine on a forest floor. Views that appeared to be straight out of Brothers Grimm.
Now the forest has curled in, curled up, quieted.
If I stop hunting for that picturesque beauty I hope for, might there be another obscure yet possibly more meaningful beauty waiting?
There are a lot of photos for you to scroll down to see. I could have posted more....
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