Tag Archive: Ashton Park

Back-lit Foliage

And this, our life, exempt from public haunt, finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, sermons in stones, and good in everything. – William Shakespeare

Autumn Sunburst

A hidden fire burns perpetually upon the hearth of the world…. In autumn this great conflagration becomes especially manifest. Then the flame that is slowly and mysteriously consuming every green thing bursts into… Continue reading

Winter Sunrise

Nothing is more beautiful than the loveliness of the woods before sunrise. – George Washington Carver