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.