Now I'm not saying it is as colorless as the west Texas landscape I grew up in, but it doesn't seem as striking as I have become accustomed to in the past 22 years in North Carolina.
Here are a few shots around the neighborhood where we walk daily. Leaves are falling like crazy and squirrels are flying around like trapeze artist, leaping from limb to limb and scurrying down to gather up their bounty in acorns before the first blasts of winter. They have a sense of urgency that they haven't displayed before, I think it will be cold soon. I hope that you enjoy them.
The last one takes our breath!!
ReplyDeleteAll the pictures are so beautiful! I'm honored you chose to send them to me! You're a great artist like Darren is!
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