So why is it that every year leaves do what most people can't
with such ease,
in such a spectacular way?
I just hope the next time change affects my life,
I'll face the upcoming winter
with the same dignity as a leaf
and dressed in fabulous new clothes.
So when I look at my reflection, my heart heavy with worry,
I'll remember how easy leaves make it all seem,

bright optimism,
May you enjoy these remaining autumn weeks watching leaves blanket the ground with color and grace.
What is a "Study in . . ."?
A visual record defined by a single element, such as color, texture, or type. Previous journal entries include Lingering Roses, Indian Summer, Family Reunion, and Walney Pond.
I love this time of year too. Each leaf has its story to tell. We usually end up with a basket of them by the door, from walks and school. Lovely pictures.
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