rarely trees turn from bright yellow, the cold has made its own, we have 12 cold fronts this season and has yet to begin the winter.
I love seeing the leaves fall from trees, walk among the leaves, hear the rustle of dry leaves to walk on the carpet covering the surrounding woodlands.
are in those moentos when I give thanks for being part of this beautiful show, to feel the cold, hear the sounds of life, flavors, colors.
Fall is one of my favorite stations, and these changes in contrast in light and color, still appreciate more the winter, rainy days.
the morning sunrise is spectacular ... intense blue color, which later changed to red, through orange and end up in a pale yellow with advancing dawn.
The clouds are very attractive, announces rain, the sun coming out and burning is not supported, are days contrasting extremes, rises at 4 or 5 degrees and then at noon we arrived at 18 or 20 degrees.
I still think it is a beautiful season, I miss getting up early to watch the first rays of the sun, I like to wait for the sunset to watch the colors of his farewell ...
hope as much as I enjoy them.