Almost mid Decembrrr, the days marching through the last stretch of Autumn, and the last page of the calendar. The trees rapidly losing their foliage now, the maples already bare, with only a few remaining black oak leaves hanging on, the ones always the last to fall. I haven’t been out photographing my favorite season this year, but it is ever as beautiful as I long for it to be, ever as calming, and nurturing, and as these last leaves break free in the breeze, they land as a surprising finale. And then it is time for nature’s sleepy yawn as soon it will bed down for winter, and with knitting to be done!
What perfect pictures and such a perfect color match. How do you do that!
I don’t know… nature has a way of being obvious I guess? lol. xx
Oh , about two hours later, I realized I said it was mid-November, when I realized as I was making soup, that I’m a month off. Such an embarrassment!
Naw….I’m just now getting used to writing 2023 and next month we have to write 2024. Gives my brain a cramp!! …..I think you have a very special talent for color. Especially the tones in nature.
Your pictures are beautiful, as they always are. Your blog is such an exquisite work of art. Thank you
I am so grateful for your encouragement! xx