As the Trees Change, the Light Sings

Molly Ovenden

Digital photography

I spend a lot of time staring at trees, contemplating: how the edges flutter or tremble in the breeze; how the light filters green or orange or red when seasons change; how blue or grey the skies appear though the leaves. There’s something special that happens when the seasons change–the light changes, too. It appears to be a song. Can you hear it?