September and October have buzzed by at a hectic pace. One week’s “To Do” list is accomplished only to be replace with the next week’s list. I feel like I will never get off this seemingly never-ending cycle. I keep arranging and rearranging my schedule trying to find bits of time to breathe. The bits are not enough, and I feel stress and anxiety creeping in. I know that I have to make myself slow down and concentrate on what makes me healthy and whole. I need to go back to poetry and photography. I need to return to natural beauty.
This summer, my husband and I planned an October trip to New Hampshire, and I’m glad we did. We thought that because of COVID we might not be able to follow through on our plans, but we found ourselves in dire need of nature and restoration. We headed out of New Jersey, up through New York state, into the Green Mountains of Vermont, and into the White Mountains of New Hampshire. The nine-hour trip slowly melted all my tension away. As we drove, I watched the lush autumn scenery and forgot about all the things that need to be done; that tugged at me for attention.
I started thinking about how to capture what I saw with my camera and how to put words to the beauty I was witnessing. I focused on color and played with ways to express the fall foliage in a new way.
5 thoughts on “Poet’s Notebook: White Mountain Color￼”
Love the colors. A beautiful poem and beautiful photos. Thank you!
Thank you for sharing your words, your trip, and your photographs with us. All just breathtaking!
LOVE your photos, Jojo! The first one is my absolute favorite. I’m going to try it watercolor … soon 😉
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So beautiful! Thank you for sharing this .. our PA fall has been pretty dull so far .. .I loved your pictures and poem!
“Autumn colors blend and blur”