I captured a few dying splashes of colour before the November spectrum of grey takes over the world's colour palette until some time next year - excluding the stringing of Christmas lights to ward off the grey for a little while.
Wanting it to happen or not, the beautiful colours of summer and fall have been replaced with - depending on your perspective - a long stint in a world devoid of much colour. Don't get me wrong, as much as I love the vibrant colours the rest of the year, a season seen - or in my case 'shot' - in near-monochrome tones has a beauty unto itself. A peacefulness, like a long slumber.
I'm looking forward to capturing the world in black and white and grey.
one of the local feral cats chillin' on the back fence |
an adorable and much loved vintage hand made children's toy recently named Galaxy |
a final splash of colour before winter's blanket silences it |
another year's tangle of shed leaves |
what I mistook as clusters of blackbirds at first turned out to be tufts of desperate leaves |
strength in numbers? |
last of the summer blossoms |
grey begins to dominate the backdrop |
bone thin against the elements |