The Golden Pines of Cascadia

by Emilia Wronski (United States of America)

United States of America

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I left searching for the first signs of fall, but instead, found the breath of winter.
I left searching for the first signs of fall, but instead, found the breath of winter.
A glimpse of a golden tamarack. A moment with a mountain.
A glimpse of a golden tamarack. A moment with a mountain.
The mountain yellow of rock and pine.
The mountain yellow of rock and pine.
Bent but not broken, the tamarack bows towards the alpine lake and the mountains.
Bent but not broken, the tamarack bows towards the alpine lake and the mountains.
A fallen tamarack dusted with the first snow fall of a winter come too soon in the Cascades.
A fallen tamarack dusted with the first snow fall of a winter come too soon in the Cascades.