I love the colors and flowers of autumn. The leaves are just starting to turn color in our area (and I sometimes remember that they are slowly asphyxiating and turning colors just before they die…).
I took these pictures on my drive through the hills this past weekend; I hope you enjoy them:
Regardless of the process, autumn in New England is beautiful. I like the untamed, scraggy, and disarrayed look of harvested fields and country roadsides. There is a particular New England feel to it that reminds me of my maternal grandparents’ home, and of playing out on their land when we got to visit them when I was little.
I’m doing what I can to prepare for the changing season, although perpetual summer would work for me.
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