"There is nothing like walking to get the feel of a country. A fine landscape is like a piece of music, it must be taken at the right tempo. Even a bicycle goes too fast.
Paul Scott Movrer, Journalist/Poet
We drove to Asheland, NC, reveling in the autumn colors. A kaleidoscope of rust, bronze, lime green and ruby red blurred past our car windows.
Asheland is a cross between Audrey Hepburn meeting the Beatles. Sophisticated Hippie-dom. LOVE IT!!
Ladies slim and tall wearing the most fashionable outdoor wear, fur trimmed, high heeled leather boots; young girls swishing multi-hewed flowing skirts with torn hem lines, Birkenstock shoes-thick wool socks; guys in patched, torn levi's,
too small of army jackets and heavy dreadlocks with knitted cap.
Everyone fits in. Probably no one wants to leave. It is a truly amazing town nestled at the base of the Blue Ridge Mountains.
Yes, Kat asked us to get out and walk, be inspired, look for those "littles" that can be overlooked...those special serendipitous moments. A fabulous assignment in seeing with eyes wide open.
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Let's start LOW, foot level, as we walk through the sodden landscape.
At the lower elevations, mushrooms still popped up,
like fingerprints, no TWO alike.
Gripping the steering wheel, we went from 1,000' elevation to 5900' in less than 30 minutes...ringing ears anyone?
From glorious sunshine to snow-laced clouds, we bound from our car, bundled from boots to hat, eagerly walking into a diffused cloud of ice and wind. Once more, we started exploring at "shoe level."
You can almost hear the crunch of our boots upon the frozen permafrost.
Jewels from Tiffany, can't match the splendor of frozen particles of rain sent directly from the heavens.
The Waltz of the Ferns
WIND is one of Mother Nature's favorite tools, creating unparalleled beauty.
No not pinecones, but pine NEEDLES, each slender slippet of green, ensconced in its OWN crystal ball.
A lonely wooden post. Now a work of beauty to catch the eye.
Can you see the bit of green lichen on the branches?
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There will be a sequel. For our WALK/RIDE took way too long to post in one writing. Besides I can't leave you out in the COLD!
Next post will drop you into a wonderland of fall foliage.
To bridge the way....a last photo.
Where we have been, where we are going. Coming this week.
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In retrospect, my only regret was to not take my tripod!! I always trip on tripods, get embarrassed setting up in front of people, and find cumbersome.
BUT
if I had used my tripod in the gusty winds my macro shots would have improved!! I returned home and purchased a monopod.
Now to test it out.
This has been such a fun assignment, Kat. Thank you so much.
Find Your Eye Journey of Inspiration.