Tree in Colour
I can’t help thinking of trees in paddocks as the remnants of our past.
This sheep on the other hand couldn’t care less about pondering history and my woolly friend looked up at just the right time as ground fog swirled in a beautiful dance, illuminated by the rising sun. I still not sure if this photograph can match the experience still swirling in my mind.
(2020, Yarra Valley, Victoria)