I feel like they are doing a striptease and I want to yell "cover up, cover up."
It felt good to get out for a drive through the countryside. This church has always been a favorite of mine and I love stopping to photograph it. I have photos from every season.
It's a perfect example of our November days. One barren tree, one tree dressed in red leaves, and knockout roses still blooming in front of the church. Ahhh November, you are a fickle month. Teasing us with sunny skies, while cool winds whip around the corners of the buildings.
I couldn't resist stopping to chat with this lovely girl. Such a beautiful face and sweet disposition.
The sun was casting prisms of light everywhere, but I knew that the shadows of the night were quickly approaching.
The days are so short now, and I feel like I have to hurry in before I am caught out in the dark
It always reminds me of the first verse from a favorite old hymn, which I hum to myself when I close the curtains at night
Now the day is over,
night is drawing nigh;
shadows of the evening
steal across the sky.