Today was still fairly pleasant. It wasn't raining. But the air has a chill, and the leaves are coming down.
The far tree line is dominated by bare branches with just a lingering few aspens.

The golden leaves are reaching to the gray sky as if begging for a few more days.

But the wind is going to have its way. It won't be long.


November is coming.
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3 comments:
an upside down forest with trunks floating in a calico sea. I like that
November is coming.
It is another new month.
And another beautiful month.
Those lead-gray skies look like a harbinger of Michigan winter. My fleece lined coat is ready.
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