It always comes as a surprise, but also as a reassurance… like the start of a new year.
I sat on a rock warmed by the late morning sun as my husband scrambled down a ledge towards a waterfall. He set up his tripod and selected his lenses, first one and then another, adjusting to the changing light as it filtered through the leaves. And I knitted.
Happy knitting wherever you are,
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Our book: Reversible Knitting Stitches
My Website: www.wyndlestrawdesigns.com
Photos taken at Ammonoosuc Falls, New Hampshire.
For more of Tim's pictures, please see his Flickr site.
White Mountains, NH, New Hampshire, USA, rivers, streams, knitting, meditations, colour, autumn, autumn colour, fall color,