“O wild West Wind, thou breath of Autumn’s being,
Thou, from whose unseen presence the leaves dead
Are driven, like ghosts from an enchanter fleeing…”
Sequence of three images of oak leaves blowing in the wind and layered in photoshop for an autumn composite to match Shelley’s poem “Ode to the West Wind”
Sunday Sayings: A pick from the poets, writers or scriptures
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That is such a cool effect with the photo, Laura!
❤
David
thank you David – I was pleased with this one – and may even advance it to printable status!
Southeaster has been howling here all day
Noreaster here now!