Cool shot with the trees half changed. It makes sense that color in the trees could be a replacement for lack of sunshine. Never thought about that. We are having a very beautiful fall here, too.
Yeah, I'm thinking that maybe it won't be as bad as I fear; first there's colour, then there's all that cosy homebodying, and before you know it, it's spring, The only really dreadful time to come is Christmas.
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Beautiful shot! Maybe you're right...
I say, "not good enough, Mother Nature."
I think you are right. Beautiful.
Beautiful colours, but I quite like the cosy dark evenings too :D not so much with the murky mornings though! xx
I like how the tree in your photo has both the green and the changing color. It really is a process.
You may be right ! But I really like the trees best when they're bare anyway ... such beautiful shapes .
Cool shot with the trees half changed. It makes sense that color in the trees could be a replacement for lack of sunshine. Never thought about that. We are having a very beautiful fall here, too.
Yeah, I'm thinking that maybe it won't be as bad as I fear; first there's colour, then there's all that cosy homebodying, and before you know it, it's spring, The only really dreadful time to come is Christmas.
I'm busy laughing at Friko. We are already having HOT days here. Oh oh.
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