Everywhere you turn there’s red and gold adorning the landscape. High in the trees and skittering low against the ground, to burn brightly and fiercely against the perfectly blue sky. A little something to store away against the coming colorless winter…
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Almost over in my area, nice with a color splash or two.
There are still splashes of color hanging on out there – I’ll be sad to see them fade.