Sitting in my Adirondack chair, it was so peaceful and quiet, warm with a light breeze. Not a cloud in the sky.
I hear the pileated woodpecker, hawks, and the rushing waterfalls down below in the gorge. So quiet I can hear the crinkling sound of amber leaves as they blow off the trees and float through the air down the bluff below.
By sunset, guitar and tea.
UPDATED: Two more diverse bluff views below, from an everchanging sky - Nov 12.
3 of my photos were showcased in Nashville Arts Magazine this month.