Sometimes, there isn't anything dramatic to share. Sometimes, life is just life, and we travel along the path that lies at our feet without much that is really all that dramatic.
But then, there are the larger cycles within which we move and breathe. It is autumn here in southern Ohio, and as is the norm, there is something almost irresistable in the shifting palette of the changing foliage.
After almost six years in residence here in our humble condominiums, the landscaping is fairly well established, and each successive autumn is more spectacular than the last.
Last Saturday afternoon, I stepped out our back door, stood on the patio and snapped a couple of photos of the absolutely glorious trees ranged across our back lawn. This is one of the things that I absolutely love about living here in Ohio. There is a real charm to the golden aspen of Colorado's mountains, but all that far flung shimmering gold never, ever came close to this vibrant color.
swan
Swan, I envy you your sweeping vista's, we rarely have such views in England.
ReplyDeleteAutumn is also my favourite season, not just for it's beauty but also for it's promise.
Warm hugs,
Paul.