Posted by Janie | Posted in Nature photography | Posted on 9:02 AM
"Seasons of mists and mellow fruitfulness,
Close bosom friend of the maturing sun;
Conspiring with him how to load and bless
With fruit the vines that round the thatch-eves run;
To bend with apples the moss'd cottage-trees,
And fill all fruit with ripeness to the core;
To swell the gourd, and plump the hazel shells
With a sweet kernel; to set budding more,
And still more, later flowers for the bees,
Until they think warm days will never cease,
For summer has o'er brimmed their clammy cells."
-John Keats, To Autumn
That is a true and beautiful autumn scene. I see images like this in early mornings, just wonderful.
Rob