Rural Piedmont
As usual, my day started well before the first light, but with no specific plan of actions. I did not want to force my inspiration, let things go, and follow my instincts and curiosity. While driving to the mountains, I decided to turn off from the highway and take a random rural road to see what hides there. A mile later, an intersection provided me with this opportunity. I was driving past farms and private homes, watching the first rays of the sun hitting treetops. After one turn, I suddenly found myself on the top of a hill, looking down to a rural landscape, illuminated by the golden morning light. I stopped by a gravel road, and pulled out my camera, setting up this charming composition of rural Piedmont.
Rural Piedmont
As usual, my day started well before the first light, but with no specific plan of actions. I did not want to force my inspiration, let things go, and follow my instincts and curiosity. While driving to the mountains, I decided to turn off from the highway and take a random rural road to see what hides there. A mile later, an intersection provided me with this opportunity. I was driving past farms and private homes, watching the first rays of the sun hitting treetops. After one turn, I suddenly found myself on the top of a hill, looking down to a rural landscape, illuminated by the golden morning light. I stopped by a gravel road, and pulled out my camera, setting up this charming composition of rural Piedmont.