"The Indian Summer, the dead Summer's soul."- Mary Clemmer, 'Presence'
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"All photographs are memento mori. To take a photograph is to participate in another person’s (or thing’s) mortality, vulnerability, mutability. Precisely by slicing out this moment and freezing it, all photographs testify to time’s relentless melt."— Susan Sontag
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2 comments:
Lovely fall photos! I love the sun shining through the trees.
Love your fall pics and the quote rocks too :) Is that a squirrel nest in the tree in the last shot? Enjoyed lunch today!
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