This tree, whose winter self looks like it is about done with life, bursts into purple blooms in the spring. It thinks it is red, so I don't tell it I think it's purple. This detail caught my eye and I realized later that the wind was blowing a little and one of the buds is in motion.
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Photography grounds me and elates me. I am inspired by nature and its perfection. I see things that compel me to take a photograph, things that are ordinary, or small and go unseen by others. This is my purpose as a visual story teller. See my work in the Beach Paper and the Cape Gazette, or visit my website denyhoweth.com.
