Almost mid Decembrrr, the days marching through the last stretch of Autumn, and the trees rapidly losing their foliage now, the maples already bare with only a few remaining leaves hanging on. 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!