Every fall, I search the woods for the perfect autumn leaf, without spots or tears. And every fall, I fail to find one. This year I decided to give up my search for perfection and embrace imperfection. All these leaves are beautiful, even with their spots and tears.
“And all at once, summer collapsed into fall . . .” ~Oscar Wilde
On a recent walk with my camera, the sky was overcast, so I knew I wouldn’t get any dramatic light and shadow photos. I decided to concentrate on shooting unusual angles of the tombstones and plot borders in a cemetery that I walked through.