The last vestiges of green still linger,as red, yellow, orange, and umber claim the treesin their constant march toward year’s end.The cacophony of color is a symphonyswirling with the wind’s…
I watch the leaves fall, as they show us how beautiful letting go can be. They make it look so easy to move forward, floating down in a graceful dance,…
It’s autumn in New York. It’s cool and crisp and the sun is shining for the first time in a week. The trees are depositing their dead leaves everywhere, and…
