On open hills in the grassland, it is Autumn now.
At the bottom of the slopes where water collects among cattails and wild lettuce, too.
In a couple weeks will come the heat of winter. Right now, the season of growth is ending in ripeness…
… and even the leaf miners are gone.
Now we read their stories in the season of the wind.
The distance we see is life.
Categories: Atmosphere, Gaia, Grasslands, Nature Photography, Spirit, Water, weeds