Apr 192014
A long day and night of rain had finally ended, and in the cloud-light of late morning, the Piney Woods Church Road landscape felt saturated with rich colors — mostly shades of green, but occasional patches of bluish-purple where the wisteria blossoms hung. On my way back down the road — typically a time in which I take few photos, relishing the things I had already encountered — I was drawn to this lone wisteria blossom. Most of the wisteria flowers bloom in long, dense clusters; this one was a single bloom, by itself. I felt compelled to photograph it, even though I had already dismissed wisteria as “adequately photographed”. The result is somehow entrancing, like a suspended dance of color and form….
