Between this women and the leaves, all we can feel and touch is beauty of autumn. The light is controlled so perfectly.
Think about it, going on a bike ride in autumn when it is actually warm, and the leafs are falling and rustling. The feeling must be great. The sun was up there for the perfect light of it, not so bright, yet warm and shinning.
This moment can’t be repeat every day and every hour, we shall capture this natual’s beautity with our camera.
Walkin' in Green Garden
We didn't know that times were lean
Round our house the grass was green
It didn't seem like things were all that bad
I bet we walked a thousand miles
Chopin "Cotton and pushion" plows
And learin' how to give it all we had
As life went on and years went by
I saw the light in daddy's eyes
And felt the love in mama's hands
They kept us warm and Kept us fed
Taught us how to look ahead
Now looking'back, I understand
We were walkin' in high Cotton
Old times there are not forgotten
Those fertile fields are never far away
Walkin' in Green Garden
Old times there are not forgotten
Leavin' home was the hardest thing we ever faced
Walkin' in Green Garden
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