I like to shoot in a pine forest. The crown of the trees here is not too dense and you can catch the moment when the bright rays of the sun break through it and highlight the flower or plant.
But this time I hunted rowan. I have long looked after a couple of trees, but then the berries were completely green. And now the approaching autumn has painted them in a bright orange color.
Rowan always causes me a slight feeling of sadness. Maybe it's because it reminds me of my childhood. Where we lived, there were a lot of mountain ash. And of course, bright orange berries indicate that warm days are not the same. too much. Although I'm probably exaggerating a little, because every year the warm autumn period is getting longer. Winter, on the contrary, became short and almost snowless. Everything changes ... only rowan does not change 馃槈
