On an autumn day a few years back, my dog Ruby and I were walking on the top of a hill in our community. We came around a corner and I was struck by an intense and alive yellow before me. It was the most beautiful tree! The sun was hitting it with just the right amount of brightness. I felt the warmth of its color.
We sat on the hill and just watched it. Well, I did. Ruby laid down in the grass and snoozed.
When I got home, I grabbed my camera and went back. That day I took the first of what would become a collection of photos documenting this tree through the seasons. I’ve also photographed it on foggy mornings and after rainstorms. Today I share with you, its seasons . . . its year on Lakecrest.