Aspen Grove IV
Glowing iridescently in the early morning light the brilliant yellow gold leaves in the forest of Aspen trunks call to us, come closer, explore, examine, enjoy. Standing tall and lean in the blaze of vibrant colour the white ghostly trunks reach ever up to the wide blue sky above. The sunshine yellow mirroring the crisp clear day, a forest so alight and welcoming it beckons us to wander right in and get lost in the magnificence of autumn in the woods.
Childlike it calls, come play hide and seek in my beauty, carefree and careless. Sunshine turned solid in texture and warmth, waiting for us to enjoy.