I’m of the opinion that this very autumn is particularly noteworthy. Here in my neighborhood I have spent mornings walking under trees that filter the entire world warm hues of gold and red. It has been so riveting that I have witnessed cars pulled over, their humans out photographing the beauty. The trees are starting to shed their leaves, which is when I prefer to start snapping photos myself; it’s as if the brick-lined sidewalks are carpeted for a movie premier.
Today, Michael and Oren and I took our short mosey-route through the neighborhood so Oren could catch a morning nap. I finally remembered to drag my camera along and it has been really difficult to narrow down the number of pictures I wish to enclose here. They are all so lovely. I can almost smell the leaves underfoot just looking through these images. I can almost hear the sound of stroller rolling through the leaves. Oh Fall, please stay forever.