Love this time of year – though I don’t feel I’m getting a lot done. My eyes are constantly drawn to the leaves tumbling and frolicking outside as if some giant being from above has cast golden tickets into the air and sent them spiraling to the ground.

I took a few minutes to take a photo of the trail into the woods, which still has a little green along it. As you can see, my dog Tara is waiting for me none-too-patiently to catch up, thinking we’re going wood cutting or squirrel hunting (one and the same to her).

As I wrote in my historical fiction novel Shades of Gray, however, the leaves will go “from gold to gone” seemingly overnight so I guess I better enjoy the scenery while I can!


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