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October 06, 2011

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sally

Oh I wish that I was there soaking up their radiance!!! I know that feeling also, let's scream it from the rooftops!! "The Aspens have turned!!!!!!" Hope they all get a clue!!

Grace

Beautiful. I know what you mean about the pictures:)

Michelle Carlson

These pictures and your description make me want to cry. The golden light, the soft clicking of the leaves, the warm breeze late in the afternoon....... I grew up in Allenspark. These images are permanantly imprinted on my spirit. All of those trips back and forth on the school bus into Estes Park. Is there a more beautiful place to grow up?
Oh how I wish that I could find my way back there for more than the brief visits that I have made over the years.
I really enjoy your blog and can't wait to read what you write next.

shoney

"Over the years, I’ve taken thousands of pictures of aspen, and very few capture that quality, which feels like grace descending"....challenging to capture but you do in words and photos.

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