I was just marveling today at the amazing colors still showing up in the trees. I’m not sure if I’m just remembering last year dimly or not, but this year’s colors seem more wonderfully vibrant than last year’s.
I enjoy nature in every season, but there’s just something about fall that moves me deeply. There’s something so wistful in knowing that the leaves become glorious only as they’re dying. These leaves were on the fence in my backyard. Beauty everywhere.