Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;
Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,
And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I--
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.
-Robert Frost
Perhaps one of my all time favorite Robert Frost poem it hits home especially strong for me. As i wander around back roads with my camera i find that taking the road that looks liek it recieve the least use leads to hidden wonders and places long forgotten about. As the winter comes i hope to get out and do a lot more landscape photography, but I also look forward to snowboarding as much as possible. This year I'm hoping to blend some natural landscapes with some snowboarding if I'm lucky. Hopefully natural and creative hits will be on the menu a lot this winter.