It gilds the mountains and brushes each leaf with a beautiful, if fleeting, tarnish.
Its ephemeral nature makes it all the more precious.
A simple trip to town has me thinking of the elven forests of gold.
Oh! the glory!
Here, there, and everywhere--oh! the glory!
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Amen, sister!
I am a North Carolinian mountaineer on my paternal side, and I have always loved those mountains. You live in a beautiful place, and I hope it will never be damaged by development.
From your lips to God's ears, Sandy!
It has been a spectacular color season.
Wonderfull colors!
I left Montréal(where I went to visit my son) earlier to see these beautiful shades or red.
Oh, Mis Yves! I was thinking about you just this morning and here you are! I'll pop over to see your blog...
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