TRANSITIONS: The Seasons of Our Lives
Each season has a scrapbook of mental images in our minds. One image I find myself recalling is the picture of an autumn, perfect in every respect. Snow is anticipated, but not guaranteed.
Once December is over, there are the whistles and bells to remind Nature another year has passed. How many million? Who knows, but Nature will allow us to hope for Spring as it has for the decades in our mind's memories.
Even while viewing the beauty of a rust colored autumn, Spring colors keep us waiting for yet another season of our lives.
Photo and text by Robert L. Huffstutter
A COLLECTION OF MY ESSAYS, MY THOUGHTS, A FEW PHOTOS AND PAINTINGS, A JOURNAL I CALL A PERSONAL JOURNAL. THANKS FOR VIEWING. AND THANKS TO THE PHOTOGRAPHERS AND ARTISTS WHO HAVE PERMITTED ME TO EXHIBIT SOME OF THEIR WORK IN MY BLOG. Robert L. Huffstutter
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