Years I complained. Years worth. How I dreaded each Autumn when the leaves would fall so that once again I could see the “junk” that has again collected right next to our property line.
This year however, I stopped resisting, accepting what is for what is. The view from my kitchen window went from a burr beneath my saddle to seeing art in a unique form. Now I look with eyes of interest rather then anger. In so doing, whenever I look out my kitchen window, I’m curious as to what else I will see that I previously missed.
What is art to one is not necessarily art to another. It’s all in the perspective.
*This image is the first one from my new Canon EOS 5D Mk IV camera.*
Photography/ “Sunday Stillness” /Dec. 2019©AmyRose Photography