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nce again, color prevails. All kinds of color, not just fall color which is starting to fade away to winter colors. I like winter colors, not because of the color itself, but because of the view. Summer hides things. Winter shows them.
But, this picture isn’t about showing or hiding things. This is just pure color, made of two layered images; grass, leaves and shredded newspaper all woven together with my skill of accidentally completing things. I’m not sure that’s skill. That’s mostly luck. Call it a kind of photographers luck.
In case you are wondering, I haven’t been writing much because I don’t feel like I have much to say. Mostly, I’m just watching the arguments about CoVid-19, shipping, inflation and “getting back to normal” while understanding there is no old normal. There will never be again. Instead, those arguing should try to figure out how to live and thrive in what has become a new world.
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