This Picture was taken yesterday afternoon. Do people still call this the bud haze? I hope they do, because no other term would be so descriptive of such a romantic time of year. In just a day or two, barren-looking woodlands become sacred temples.It's kind to share!
Sunshine: the subject matter of poets, painters, and singer/songwriters for generations, as well as photographers. I had called here only briefly, driving by, to clear my head after some things I had attended to. As I was about to leave, I noticed this. I had to carefully exclude the Sun itself from the shot, to avoid flare!It's kind to share!
I know this isn’t terribly original, but for me, few things are as conducive to feeling a sense of peace as entering an area of woodland on a warm day. This picture was taken on a warm August afternoon. With the peace came a sense of awe at the power and balance of nature.