The Quiet Between Trees
Tucked away near the trail toward Glory Hole Falls in the Ozarks, this hidden waterfall revealed itself amid the fiery hues of autumn. Surrounded by a canopy of amber, crimson, and gold leaves, the water cascaded over ancient rocks in a steady, rushing flow. The crisp fall air carried the sound of the falls echoing through the forest, creating a serene and picturesque frame that felt untouched by time. This unexpected discovery, framed by vibrant foliage and rugged terrain, offered a quiet moment of natural beauty in the heart of autumn’s embrace.
Tucked away near the trail toward Glory Hole Falls in the Ozarks, this hidden waterfall revealed itself amid the fiery hues of autumn. Surrounded by a canopy of amber, crimson, and gold leaves, the water cascaded over ancient rocks in a steady, rushing flow. The crisp fall air carried the sound of the falls echoing through the forest, creating a serene and picturesque frame that felt untouched by time. This unexpected discovery, framed by vibrant foliage and rugged terrain, offered a quiet moment of natural beauty in the heart of autumn’s embrace.
Tucked away near the trail toward Glory Hole Falls in the Ozarks, this hidden waterfall revealed itself amid the fiery hues of autumn. Surrounded by a canopy of amber, crimson, and gold leaves, the water cascaded over ancient rocks in a steady, rushing flow. The crisp fall air carried the sound of the falls echoing through the forest, creating a serene and picturesque frame that felt untouched by time. This unexpected discovery, framed by vibrant foliage and rugged terrain, offered a quiet moment of natural beauty in the heart of autumn’s embrace.
