Just outside the mountains, lies a church surrounded by a sea of color.
A white steeple protruding over waves of red, yellow, and orange.
The wind blows and the autumn leaves rustle, falling to the church steps below. Intermittent cars pass up and down the neighboring dirt road.
The shadows stretch as the sun moves across the sky, the day passing by.
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I’ve frequently envisioned a scene such as this one in my mind. A masterpiece by Mother Nature crossed with my own imagination.
Using photography as a tool to express my creative vision is something I will forever be passionate about. This is my art.
