The leafy curtain is falling turning into a forest carpet. Vistas are revealed - a peek at the river and the buildings of downtown Montreal. The air smells of autumn. I love the sound of the leaves as you walk on their dried remains.
There are still some bright blasts of colour, but slowly the world is turning sepia.
I like the smells and sounds of autumn, too - I wish our fall had lasted a bit longer. Your reds are still vibrant.
ReplyDeleteI love these photos, your words, and the cracking sound under my feet when I trod on the fallen leaves like you, Susan.
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