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A Day in December
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A cold December wind scuds across my face as I step from my SUV onto the shoulder. An abandoned barn with it's faded walls, rusted and patchwork quilted roof is a quiet backdrop to the red berries my camera harvests.
Twenty six eyes stare down at me from the mountain across the road. There. Can you see them? Thirteen turkey vultures clutch a single tree's branches while my feet sidle across the cold, hard surface of the asphalt below.
Around the corner my eyes ingest a small waterfall. Each wave falling away from another. No rest for the weary rocks below it's fury. When I look up I see one, two even four turkey vultures taking flight against this day's winter gray sky. Through my lens I notice one circling vulture peering down. He seems to be saying, "I see you!"
Waterfall #2
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Our voices echoing between fresh, budding trees and large rock facings are disturbing the fishermen nearby as we continue to penetrate Grayson's beauty. Briars snatch bits of our skin as we continue traveling along unobliging hillsides with piqued ears- reaching a spot parallel to her exaggerated lips. There the camera captures another beautiful song.
Grayson Falls Video
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Grayson Falls
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The morning sun splintered its way through white clouds as we began our journey to Grayson, KY. We felt the warm air preening our skin as we glided across the highway. Blooming trees shared their first starts of color with pride.
We were going to hike and take pictures alongside the deep edges of Grayson lake. We could hear the first of two waterfalls approaching our ears. We inched our way to the overhang and snapped one picture, then another, somewhat intrusively until we captured the heart of her song.
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