I was out looking for aspen color when I saw this sweet scene in a narrow gulch between the mountains. Everything was in shadow except this lovely tree. I finished this in the early morning, decided I liked it so well, I wanted to go back later in the afternoon to try it again in a larger form. When I got back there, all the leaves were gone! There was enough wind in this little valley it just stripped the tree. It was a lesson in "striking while the iron is hot".
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