A Bole of Sisters...
Late morning walk. Central Oregon in October.
It's crisp. It's clear. I can't capture a landscape photo worth a damn.
But I saw a great old tree. And it afforded me a great view through a 'Y' in it's bole.
Why not? It was lovely. And a chipmunk was nibbling at my shoes.
Doesn't get much sweeter than that.
Labels: bend, oregon, photography, sisters, tumalo
1 Comments:
I've seen them from the air but always wondered what the Sisters look like from the ground.
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