Autumn is a second spring when every leaf is a flower.
Albert Camus
A bright spot in the month of October. The early morning light casts a glow on the ash tree, still vibrant in its full fall foliage.
I take time to enjoy it every day for soon the winds of winter will come.
The branches will be swept clean and the landscape will ready itself for winter’s palette of frost and snow…
it's (almost always) about the water... 