Trix tree

Ann's favorite tree.  She called them Trix trees (yes, after the cereal).  Looks like it would be in manzanita family but more closely related to the strawberry clan.  I think of them as sunset/sunrise trees after their brilliant red & yellow fruits.  Bell-shaped flowers like a manzanita, too.  What could be grander or more colorful to celebrate Ann.   

The dream you've been waiting for....

a lipped-moon with a purple hat & koi in her celestial heavens.

 

Fall falling on a rock

while dreaming of water.  Perhaps, you had to be there. 

 

A lens on perspective.

 Just let your eye linger in the upper right hand corner.  See who that majestic, jagged red informs the blue light in the lens bubble.  Life is good.  

Contemporary Stained Glass

 grabs my attention.  Although this, is not.  Oh, the imagination has its spells/charms.  

Drama on the sidewalk

 slow-moving drama.  

I used to revel with Fall foliage

now, it's the pursuit of persimmons.  The Fuyu season is finite but rewarding.  Of course, a sugar maple or two will not be overlooked.  Fall is an awe-filled season.  Crispness is definition, is boundary.  

Fearless.

Ready to take flight. Ready for the next adventure.  

 

Carp

 and the sun they swim in.  What do you swim in?   

Desiccated

 gorgeous and in a very different timeframe, fragrant with memory.  Perhaps, roses.  

Night is a fascinating jewel.

 

Sun bathers are relentless.

Going to the top of the mountain, so to speak, to seek the last bit of Autumn sun.