Musings about writing, being a freelance editor, and life in general, with healthy doses of humor and unapologetic acts of silliness.
Wednesday, September 23, 2009
Autumn in Olalla
Wow, where did the time go? Let's just say I've been crazy busy. REALLY crazy busy. I'm now on Injured Reserves, having somehow injured my back just below the shoulder blade. Ouch.
Autumn is officially here now, and that means the leaves on the trees are just beginning to turn. In a few weeks, they will be a riot of oranges and yellows. A photographer's paradise!
I'm having a group of photographers out to my place as soon as the leaves are at their gorgeous best. We'll be heading down to the bucolic Olalla Bay, just 2.8 miles from my house, where pine and deciduous trees grow right down to the water line and put on a display worthy of Mother Nature's highest award. The bay is glass-like at high tide, and the reflections of the trees in the water make for some beautiful shots. Plus, the bay has an interesting contour and shoreline.
I'll be checking tide tables and watching the trees turn color. In a few weeks you'll likely see a million pictures from me. Or perhaps just a few. As all photographers know, you can take 100 pictures, and only have 2-3 good ones worth keeping. Thank goodness for digital cameras!
In the meantime, here are a few pictures of Olalla Bay, taken a few weeks ago. Sort of my dry run. The tide was coming in, so the water wasn't as glass-like as it usually is.
I'm retired from freelance editing and living the good life. I love not working for a living! I live on a small farm in rural western Washington State where I reside with my dogs, cats, and horses. I have a warped sense of humor and I'm joyously silly most of the time.