
I was photographing at High Falls, Levack late of an evening. I spotted this little nook at the rivers edge. Using the rocks for framing, the dark waters giving contrast. A hint of fast water above. A nice place to sit upon the rocks.

I was photographing at High Falls, Levack late of an evening. I spotted this little nook at the rivers edge. Using the rocks for framing, the dark waters giving contrast. A hint of fast water above. A nice place to sit upon the rocks.

The Fall of each year brings out the muted earth colors of the vegetation in the north country. The spectacular display of the Maples and Oaks are mostly finished. The temperatures are getting colder. What is left?
The rich yellows and browns of various grasses growing in swampy areas. Black Spruce is common in wet areas. Therefore giving you green color in the low light of afternoon. spectacular, no. Just a nice soft blend of color pleasing to the eye.

I’m Coming Home
Hey baby, It’s just me
Yeah baby, I’m coming home
I’m coming home
Got my suitcase packed
The time has been long
I will just be along
On the next flight out
Leaving Toronto
I got the next flight out
I’m leaving the blues behind
I am going to bring
All my loving
I’m soaring above the clouds
Leaving them blues behind
Just you on my mind
Just you on my mind
I am flying to Managua
Looking for your love
To take your hand
To take your hand
Just to say, I love you
Just to say, I love you
Just to look above
Thankful for your love
Then walk you home
Like I wrote, in the poem
Oh yeah, just you and me
Falling in love again
Falling in love again…
Falling in love again….
Hey baby, It’s just me
Yeah baby, I’m coming home
I’m coming home
Got my suitcase packed

The fall colors of the maple and oak are almost gone now. Standing out in contrast with the green of the pines and spruce, the tamarack displays its beauty. The tamarack is also known as larch.
The Algonquian people named this tree tamarack. The meaning, wood used for snowshoes. Its habitat is low lying areas such as swamps,and bogs. The larch is deciduous and the needles turn yellow in autumn.
I photographed this scene in the late afternoon. Sunlight was filtering through the clouds. The side lighting intensified the yellow color of the tamarack. The backdrop of the green spruce helped to allow the tamarack to stand out in the photo.

Late evening at High Falls, Levack. A location that Group of Severn member A Y Jackson chose to paint many years ago.

I Love You Even More
Female
Just for you
I love you before
Now, I love you more
Here I am, opening the doors of my heart
Male
I will enter and lock the doors
Just you and me, behind closed doors.
I love you even more
Than I did before
I love you even more
Than I did before
I love you even more
Than I did before
Female
You are my friend
You are my husband
You are my boyfriend
You are my lover
Male
You are my friend
You are my wife
You are my girlfriend
You are my lover
We are miles apart
But in my heart
When the sun goes down
This heart will find you
Together
I love you even more
Than I did before
I love you even more
Than I did before
Male
I love you beautiful lady
I feel wonderful tonight
I feel alright, alright
To feel your soft lips
You are my friend
You are my wife
You are my girlfriend
You are my lover
It will not be long
Before you’re in my arms
Where you belong
Laughing and crying
Together
You are my friend
You are my husband
You are my boyfriend
You are my lover
You are my friend
You are my wife
You are my girlfriend
You are my lover
Ken Bennison
Marlene Yadira Sosa

I talked my granddaughter Tisha into driving up to High Falls near Levack. Lots of water now. The Fall colors are scattered. I mostly did tight compositions to contain the color in the photo. It was late evening. The rock structure was very rich in detail and color.

Two Lonely People
There was a time
Not that long ago
We shared our love
Just two lonely people
Searching for that love
That we could never have
The passion was there
The fires were burning
But in time, in time
The fires became embers
Our passion soon cooled
Two lonely people
It was a cold wet day
We kissed one last time
We parted ways
Just two lonely people
To search forever
For that one love
That can never be found
Just two lonely people
There was a time
Not that long ago
We shared our love
Just two lonely people
Searching for that love
That we could never have
The passion was there
The fires were burning
Just two lonely people
Just two lonely people
Looking for that one love
Searching forever…

I caught this scene walking the streets of Jinotega. A pack horse tied up at edge of street. The horse owner having a chit-chat with a friend.

The Peñas Blancas Massif is part of the huge Bosawas Biosphere Reserve, which is the largest natural reserve in Central America.
I created a panoramic of this scene.