There is a way that nature speaks, that land speaks. Most of the time we are simply not patient enough, quiet enough to pay attention to the story ~muaz
This was inside a tunnel in central park, which is where the shadow on left is from. I actually went out to the park with the idea of trying to photograph the wind, which is of course dumb. But I did find a tunnel with dry leaves and gusts of wind. Here I was trying to photograph a single leaf blowin’ in the wind. It also reminds me of a moonscape. circa 1998