The picture is from late yesterday; a overlook on the Tunxis Trail in Barkhamsted, Connecticut. There was a climb to get up to this spot, and it looked quite a bit different than when I was there in July. November’s evening cloak was already spreading over the woods reminding me to start heading back while I still had some light.
Nineteenth century photography is always tugging at me, and I often borrow one thing or another when working on a picture. I tend to avoid the full-throttle treatment in most situations, but when I caught the scent of melancholy that it brought to this file there was no turning back.
JOHN TODARO 
A very good choice in this case, almost back to 1800′
Wonderful, John!…beyond anything I could say about it.
Thanks, Mic. I really appreciate that
“Always tugging at me” is such a good way of putting it. This is a photo I want to see bigger on the screen, or if I was in a gallery or museum, I’d be peering closely at it. š
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Great panoramic shot. Ahh..the ridge in the distance, beckoning, tugging at your imagination, tempting you to push on and see just what’s going on up there. I always get that feeling in places that afford such a view and this picture captures that.
Super comment. Many thanks brother Paul šā