Babbling brooks, the fragrence and colors of fall
It was a bright breezy fall day and Scott Cramer, my sister Yvonne, my niece Gigi van Leeuwen, Jackie the fast and Capsule the wise were spending the day aimlessly driving around the back roads of northern Ontario when we stopped at this river to try our luck at a little bit of fishing.
When I got home I tried to capture the spot with leaves blowing and the rush of the water over the rocks
Oil on wood