Snowy Tennessee State Capitol | Nashville Skyline | Bicentennial Park Pictures | Nashville Wall Art | Canvas | Metal Prints | Digital Art
Snowy Tennessee State Capitol | Nashville Skyline | Bicentennial Park Pictures | Nashville Wall Art | Canvas | Metal Prints | Digital Art
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Standing once more in the Bicentennial Capitol Mall State Park, I couldn't help but feel a wave of humility wash over me. It's a place that's been good to me – back in 2011, I snapped a photo here that somehow went on to win a gold ADDY award. But tonight, as the snow gently falls, the park feels different, almost as if it's showing me a softer, more introspective side.The Tennessee State Capitol, still a noble fixture in the distance, is framed by the dusky sky, its dome glowing like a beacon of warm light amidst the cool twilight. I've captured this building before, under a clear sky and a relentless sun, but this evening, the snow adds a layer of quietude to the scene.The amphitheater steps, now scattered with footprints, are a testament to the day's joy. Where once I found a pristine canvas, now there's a textured mosaic, each step a story, each imprint a reminder that life—even in the chill of winter—goes on. It's humbling, really, to see how the park adapts, how it becomes a stage for memories in the making.I look at the two structures flanking the amphitheater, their purple lights a contrast to the snow's purity. They remind me of the constants in life, much like photography has been for me. They remind me of that day when my photograph stood out, not because it was perfect, but because it was honest.As I set up my shot, the lit walkway leading up to the Capitol takes on a new meaning. Those lights aren't just guiding visitors; they're like milestones, each one a step in my journey since that first award. I'm not here to recreate past glories, but to capture the quiet beauty of this snowy evening, to find joy in the simple act of observation.In framing this moment, I'm reminded that it's not about accolades. It's about capturing the truth of what I see, about being present in this peaceful solitude. Nashville, with all its warmth and vibrancy, stands in the background, but here in the park, there's a silent story waiting to be told. And as I click the shutter, I hope to tell it with the same sincerity that brought me here all those years ago.
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