There is a red maple tree down near Mill Landing that has to be one of THE most beautiful I’ve ever seen.
In my short time as a photographer I haven’t always seized the moment; missing many, many images that can never be recreated.
So the following morning, early, I grabbed the camera and headed straight for the tree.
And it was a perfect morning: the early sun’s rays were pouring through the surrounding trees, and the yellow-red maple leaves looked like they were on fire!
A few dozen leaves still clung to the lowest of its branches, bare limbs glowed starkly in the setting sun’s light, and a yellow-red carpet now covered the ground.
I sincerely hope that a red maple tree has forever etched in my mind the ephemeral nature of “the moment”; the illusion that there will always be a tomorrow.