Dec 292014
From an early afternoon gray-day ramble down Piney Woods Church Road, I offer these two suspended moments: a curled leaf, hanging by a single thread to a dried stalk of hoary mountainmint, and a last lingering water droplet clinging to a Russian olive, reflecting trees and sky.
I know that MY camera, even if I was any good at photography myself, cannot do this. I love the tiny details of the leaf and the miniscule world reflected in the droplet. Cheers to you, Clifford.