Lyme, NH (photo by Eric Trabert)
Autumn has always held a special meaning for me. The crisp air, warm sun, and vibrant colors rejuvenate my spirit and awaken memories of childhood days spend wandering the woods behind my home. On a recent trip to visit my aunt in Lyme, NH, I awoke one morning earlier than usual to catch the sun rising over the the White Mountains. After shooting several photos of burnt orange skies, I was ready to head inside for breakfast when I snapped one last photo of the foliage. The fog quickly burning off in the valley provided an interesting backdrop and seemed to invite me on another day of exploration.
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