Vivid Landscapes

The wet dawn inks are doing their blue dissolve. On their blotter of fog the trees seem a botanical drawing — Memories growing, ring on ring
— Sylvia Plath

Vivid Landscapes

There are times when the landscape will look almost electric, vibrating with color. It’s a magical moment that lasts but a few seconds and the light changes and it’s gone. It’s a peak into the marvelous.