I journeyed on the paths yesterday with the intent of capturing images of transition. Its no longer summer but not quite fall. Most flowers are gone but others shine. Seasonal color lacks vibrancy as the emerald hills fade before the stunning hues of autumn capture our vision. Here are a few images with the reminder that change is just beginning and by design always happening.
He changes times and seasons…He gives wisdom to the wise and knowledge to the discerning. Daniel 2:24
At the southern corner of Northeast Ohio, where wild Ohio begins, small rural cemeteries are tucked into the Appalachian foothills. Here rest the black and white lines of family and community heritage.