Poem reads:
I think that I shall
Never see
A poem lovely
As a tree.
A tree whose hungry
Mouth is prest
Against the earth’s
Sweet flowing breast;
A tree that looks at
God all day,
And lifts her leafy
Arms to pray.
--Joyce Kilmer
(1886-1918)
I changed the hue and saturation of the leaves in each...
I was inspired by the Autumn photo I found on Pixabay. It was so gorgeous, I knew I had to create something with the photo. I'm stretching myself this month by playing with fantasy pages, so I decided to create something for the November Storybook/Fantasy Challenge.
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