Then summer fades and passes and October comes.
We’ll smell smoke then, and feel an unexpected sharpness, a thrill of nervousness,
swift elation, a sense of sadness and departure.
–Thomas Wolfe
Then summer fades and passes and October comes.
We’ll smell smoke then, and feel an unexpected sharpness, a thrill of nervousness,
swift elation, a sense of sadness and departure.
–Thomas Wolfe
Perfection
Not even close! I was out there wishing I had a fraction of your talent for shooting landscapes…
This is beautiful. I miss the foliage so much this time of year. Glad you’re enjoying it and sharing;) miss you!
I can’t imagine autumn without foliage! Miss you, too.