Leaf spirits reveal themselves to me – a form, a figure in the changing leaves – showing itself as i walk by, or calling me as the tree enters my view, dancing in yellows, or reds or oranges. i smile, take out my camera, but then what is shown is beautiful leaves; the spirits do not want to be revealed on camera. is it because they are so transient, like the changing leaves, beginning to fall, th…ere for a only few moments it seems. To see them, we have to be in the now, perhaps that it why they do not want to be digitally captured, removed from their time and place, to remind us that it is when we are “here now” that the magic of the world opens up. all transient like the leaves, though the length of the cycle variable, and magic is everywhere, when we open our eyes, hearts and souls to see
