There is no doubt I love to walk summer trails, but there is something about the wood in fall and winter that stirs me deeply. The shadow and light play differently at the longer light angles. There is a feeling, too, of all that once was and what will be hanging on each branch like flowering ghosts.
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Fine set; love the low light.
I played around to see if I could get the back to drop out and the trees to come forward. I could’ve gone darker, but then it just felt surreal in a way I didn’t really want. So thanks, my friend.