Photography And Half-Thoughts By Mitchell Hegman

...because some of it is pretty and some of it is not.

Thursday, September 17, 2015

Autumn Arrives


Pink mist drifting through the trees below my house.  The sweet smell of mud on our country road.   Geese drifting across the reflective surface of the lake.  Deer raiding that girl’s outdoor flower pots.  A certain chill in the air.  This is the first morning to feel like autumn.  

--Mitchell Hegman

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