I don't have a picture, but...
Somewhere between Snowshoe Mountain and Cass Railroad is a two lane paved road you'll miss unless you know what you're looking for. "Back Mountain Road" winds for miles along the side of the ridge, looking down on red barns and gold hayricks. There is where I sat for a day trying to capture the shadows on the abandoned white church; there is where I found the split-rail fence overgrown with orange lilies; there is where I trailed the heron who watched me with one eye and the minnow swarms with the other.
Some day I'll go find it again.