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Watching this beautiful, clear, blue, orange, purple, red dawn over the buildings of downtown Atlanta, I'm reminded by your photo's that there is even beauty in death.
Thank you Honor
really enjoy the visual sequence here. quite poignant in metaphors of life and going into the winter. and the conclusion - the 8th image a drop of water hanging from the tip of a dying leaf, and then followed by the conclusive bare twig striking upwards against the ghosts of other trees. Quite moving. Yes! "Expect nothing. Live frugally/ On surprise." - Alice Walker
Lovely.....and so evocative. Can really feel the morning.
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