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I have a weakness for autumn bokeh.
Especially in autumn, when the leaves turn into shades of copper, rust and brown, and the light finds its way through the trees.
Sometimes I don’t want everything to be perfectly sharp.
I like when parts of a photograph disappear into softness — when light becomes little circles, branches blend together and an ordinary walk through the garden suddenly feels a little more romantic.
Maybe that’s what I love about photographing autumn.
It doesn’t need much.
Just beautiful light, a few leaves, and my beloved camera.
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