Golden Bogs in the Pinelands

Just another moment

pinelands again

The place is one of my faviote places in the pine barrens (aka pine lands) The soft golden light of the forest gave the image that special warmth I was chasing. I was experimenting with a Nikon tilt shift lens which I liked because it created a sharper image.

If a man knows the law, find out, though he live in a pine shanty, and resort to him. And if a man can pipe or sing, so as to wrap the imprisoned soul in an elysium; or can paint a landscape, and convey into souls and ochres all the enchantments of Spring or Autumn; or can liberate and intoxicate all people who hear him with delicious songs and verses; it is certain that the secret cannot be kept; the first witness tells it to a second, and men go by fives and tens and fifties to his doors.
– Ralph Waldo Emerson

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