All is golden…grasses, leaves, light. It’s fall and it’s beautiful. To bask in the outdoors this time of year is such a delight.
Maybe I’ll have to start taking two walks a day so I don’t miss too much.
I think there are more leaves on the ground now than on the trees. A few deciduous trees are still green and a few are completely bare. They remind me of class discussions of outliers back in my statistics days. There’s always a small number at each end of the continuum.
Sometimes I feel like an outlier too, but am I more like a green tree amongst others bright with rich colors or if I am more like the bare tree anxious to get on with dormancy so I can releaf again in the spring? Hmmmm….