If we had no winter, the spring would not be so pleasant:
if we did not sometimes taste of adversity,
prosperity would not be so welcome.
-Anne Bradstreet-
In this bizarrely colorful world that I stand testimony to, camera in hand and a pair of wheels at feet, one fine day, it dawned on me - I could not let life in this cornucopia of dreams, pass me by - unrecorded. With the proclivity of an explorer, hence began a renaissance of beauty, that found its way into my enamored heart, through my faithful lense and into the windows of your wakeful souls. Come, walk with me...
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Lovely shade of blue.
The trees seem to be speaking to themselves in a strange language of joy the land does not understand, sways to it anyway - welcoming the beauty that is "Fall".
Yeah, but most of the time we are getting overcast sky here... and I bet, you have thousands thoughts if I'll click thousand photographs in a single day... I just love it :)
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