I set out under leaden skies to see what I could discover along Piney Woods Church Road. The forecast promised 45 degrees, but I had to settle for 35 instead. The light was muted, the sky almost oppressive; it truly felt like rain (or even snow) was on its way. “No more cows,” I promised myself. I had joked with my wife yesterday after posting my cow photograph that it might be possible to do 365 different cow photographs across a year. I sincerely promise my readers that I won’t do that. I took quite a few macro photographs of lichens, moss and leaves, and some intriguing abstract images through tangles of greenbrier. Still, after wading through the over sixty photos I took today, the cow clearly topped the list. I suppose one could say that he won by a nose.
LOVE this photo Clifford!
Thank you, Celine!