Winter is almost here. The leaves are gone and the sun is getting real low in the sky. Snow is supposed to be on the way today.
The flowers are froze down and the color is gone. Snow beckons on the horizon.
In my mind's eye, I visualize how a particular... sight and feeling will appear on a print. If it excites me, there is a good chance it will make a good photograph. It is an intuitive sense, an ability that comes from a lot of practice. Ansel Adams
