Derek von Briesen
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A small hidden watershed in Oak Creek Canyon near Sedona, at just the right elevation, shelters a gorgeous stand of Bigtooth maples. Last fall, an early season Pacific storm had already knocked down most of the leaves and they lay strewn on the rocks, a panoply of fall color, each cradling crystal clear drops of fresh rain water.
As I searched for interesting perspectives to frame this subtle riot of color, I was struck by how much the leaves resembled cascading water, moving from background to foreground, upstream to down, overflowing in stone crevices, finally arriving in full color detail inches from the edge of the frame. Not static leaves on bluish gray basalt boulders but instead alive and flowing.
Which, of course, in the longer term scheme of things, they were. Making that short but memorable transition from living greenery to next year's peat. Hopefully instilling in the viewer a feeling of the intense but transitory beauty, almost nostalgic, that characterizes the last of fall color as the days grow shorter, the nights colder, and winter approaches.
Enjoy!!
More here: The Colors of Fall '06
As I searched for interesting perspectives to frame this subtle riot of color, I was struck by how much the leaves resembled cascading water, moving from background to foreground, upstream to down, overflowing in stone crevices, finally arriving in full color detail inches from the edge of the frame. Not static leaves on bluish gray basalt boulders but instead alive and flowing.
Which, of course, in the longer term scheme of things, they were. Making that short but memorable transition from living greenery to next year's peat. Hopefully instilling in the viewer a feeling of the intense but transitory beauty, almost nostalgic, that characterizes the last of fall color as the days grow shorter, the nights colder, and winter approaches.
Enjoy!!
More here: The Colors of Fall '06