I went back to Long Hill yesterday with my own camera. I just had to see the difference in what I took with the Nikon lens and with my own camera. This picture is of one of the entrancing fallen flowers. The colors and shapes intrigued me. It had rained between the two days so the dead blossoms were even more inviting and tender. I hope the colors of my own old age are as intense and delicate.
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