Day: November 7, 2017


Autumn star. Under the water. Layered. Bent. Twisted. Darkened. Almost looks like a winter picture. When all the leaves are down. Settled in the mud. Turned into mulch. Into sod. A short life span over. Until next year. Only five months away. In the south. The picture. Sometimes I’m not sure. That’s why Storyteller is experimental. I liked this picture last night. When I edited it. Today. In the light of day. I’m not so sure. I guess like the metaphor of the star leaf. That’s life.   Advertisements