Saturday, November 5, 2022

Going...Going...





 

4 comments:

Anvilcloud said...

It’s a bit saddening.

Sandra Parshall said...

I find late fall saddening too, when the beauty fades and we're left with bare branches and piles of dead leaves. Winter is bearing down on us.

Barbara R. said...

I kind of like the change of light, at least since I live up in the tree tops, so to speak. All summer my sunlight was tinged green. Then for October it began to turn ornage, with about a week of total orange light. And now it's more just pure sunlight. On the plus side of all the leaves on the ground, I think of what wonderful compost they make, especially after the winter has driven them into pulp and blades of grass return.

Unknown said...

I have Seasonal Affective Disorder, so fall only means winter is coming. I'm trying to convince myself that I should take advantage of the situation and hibernate for the next six months to concentrate on my writing. That would turn my negative into a positive, if I can pull it off.