The World, In Retreat. October 24, 2011Posted by littlebangtheory in Art and Nature, Love and Death.
Tags: Canon 24mm f2.8L TS-E II, corn, Sunderland MA, tilt-shift photography
Ah, the lushness of summer. The fulsome green of the lawn springing back at every step, the torpid afternoons in a slow motion quest for shade.
And then, the crisp morning air and predictably ridiculous colors of autumn, sharp and fresh and visually alive like no other season of the year.
And now, this:
The leaves have largely taken flight, carpeting the ground and gutters and back roads with their faded forms, the yellows and reds resolving into ochers, self-composting into a faintly fetid film of veins and edges and visions of their past glory.
And the farms, the fields, the fertile lands, draining the suppleness from their delicate parts, stiffening, transforming their white noise rustle into a rattle of resistance and, finally, accepting that they are to return to the earth, become carbon and nitrogen and a part of next season’s promise.
The broad leaves of corn husks surrender to the season, opening wide to reveal their porcelain offering to The Next Time, when the moist soil and insistent sun will call them to do it all again:
[Elliot surprised me here with a twist of his eye and an unanticipated eight degrees of swing, planting his plane of sharp focus down along this deserving cornrow.
Nice job, Kid.]