Autumn is unpredictable, colorful, and mysterious. A couple of photos of clouds playing on the slopes of my mountain.
I am like a remnant of a cloud of autumn uselessly roaming in the sky,
O my sun ever-glorious!
Thy touch has not yet melted my vapor, making me one with thy light,
and thus I count months and years separated from thee.
...
Rabindranath Tagore -Indian poet, My favorite
camera: Canon EOS 1000D
lens: EF-S18-135mm f/3.5-5.6 IS
Some people use words, others use light to say what they feel.
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