172Days #194 Wood Grain Character
Since I have always been a tree
hugger lover I marvel at the wonders of the grain. This outdoor theatre was a wonderful place to capture the shades of grey, the patterns in the grain and the small knots where once a branch grew. Each row of benches was on a large step down toward the “stage.” There could not have been a bad seat in the house or rather the outdoors.
I appears to be very old, but it is in a new area so I think it has weathered so beautifully because of the harsh weather and the fierce storms it lashes at the land. The day I was there the weather was clear and comfortable. The theater was deserted. It was not lonely, it was calm, peaceful and beckoned me to come and sit and absorb the smells, the sounds and the details and to leave refreshed.
All I can add to that is, “Good job amphitheater, mission accomplished.”