fruits of autumn

fruits of autumn

‘the weight of November’

‘the weight of November’

‘weary rudbeckia’

‘weary rudbeckia’

 …in dark silence comes whisperings of new beginnings, the stirring of the seed below the ground

 …in dark silence comes whisperings of new beginnings, the stirring of the seed below the ground

hanging on to the cusp of autumn

hanging on to the cusp of autumn

autumn oak leaves

autumn oak leaves

October’s lingering kiss

October’s lingering kiss

falling leaves

falling leaves

A few days ago I walked along the edge of the lake and was treated to the crunch and rustle of leaves with each step I made.
The acoustics of this season are different and all sounds, no matter how hushed,
are as crisp as autumn air.
— Eric Sloane
maple canopy

maple canopy