Waning days of Summer, 2013. Eastern Sierras. © Todd Bigelow/All Rights Reserved

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
I love the simplicity of Summer and mourn its death each September.

I love Fall for all its’ colors and fresh air, though in LA I can only remember.

I love Winter for light, fluffy powder and the beautiful light from a low-angled sun.

I love Spring for the emergence of life and knowing Winter is done.