the leaves have started to burn umber on the edges
the crisp fall wind and the still-warm sun
sounds of distant leafblowers
a transition to the time for reflection and celebration
steets alight and spirits light
rustling leaves
the leaves have started to burn umber on the edges
the crisp fall wind and the still-warm sun
sounds of distant leafblowers
a transition to the time for reflection and celebration
steets alight and spirits light
sid gore 