Autumn is a second spring where every leaf is a flower.
How beautifully leaves grow old. How full of light and color are their last days.”
And all the lives we ever lived and all the lives to be are full of trees and changing leaves.”
“Winter is an etching, spring a watercolor, summer an oil painting and autumn a mosaic of them all.”
Autumn….the year’s last, loveliest smile.
All photographs are my own.