this will be the first winter i will actively search out the beauty in winter rather than run fast toward spring. trying to adjust my eyes to a new color palette. not an easy thing for a girl who LOVES yellow. i am guessing i will turn more towards tiny details. i am finding it harder and harder to shoot. the obvious grandeur of fall is gone. the assault of beauty over. i find myself straining. my hope is it will come, that my eyes will adjust just like they do in the dark. slow to come, but if i am patient, my eyes will adjust and focus again.