Thirty frames hath September.
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Did you see the heron? Neither did I. I was shooting frames of the creek, and after 4 or 5 shots the heron jumped up and flew toward me, and under the bridge on which I stood!
Take care and keep in touch,
Paz
A lovely collection, Paz, that captures the essence of September and the shift into fall. An unseen heron can give you quite a start…I hope you didn’t fall into the creek!
That means a lot coming from you, as I admire your work.
Glad you enjoyed the exhibition.
(There was a guard rail on the bridge, so I was safe. the Heron, flying off in silence, is nothing compared to scaring up a Ruffed Grouse afield!)
Best regards,
Paz