On a good day, you would ideally know if an image is destined for color or black and white -- intention and all that -- but the fact is many times the decision falls into a bit of a gray area. Sorry, couldn't resist, but the point is still true. It ain't always easy to know, is all I mean. In the end, I decided this image was about the color, the yellow/green of late summer. Enough of the graphic aspects of the branches against the wall came through in color.
I suppose you could always change your mind later, but you never step into the same river twice. A metaphor for another day.
Meanwhile, good light to you this weekend, fellow traveler.
