The Long Walk
The path winds ahead, pulling the eye and the imagination toward the quiet fringe of trees. I loved the balance here—the towering oak anchoring the left, the delicate rhythm of smaller trees to the right, and the soft green carpet leading the way. I waited for the overcast light to soften the shadows, creating a serene, almost painterly calm. The unexpected detail? Those tree stumps hint at past changes, a subtle contrast between permanence and impermanence.
The Long Walk
The path winds ahead, pulling the eye and the imagination toward the quiet fringe of trees. I loved the balance here—the towering oak anchoring the left, the delicate rhythm of smaller trees to the right, and the soft green carpet leading the way. I waited for the overcast light to soften the shadows, creating a serene, almost painterly calm. The unexpected detail? Those tree stumps hint at past changes, a subtle contrast between permanence and impermanence.