Some autumns are a strident blaze of colour, like the year's last hurrah before the winter chill. This year so far it has been different, around here at least - much softer and more muted. I rather enjoyed trying to capture some of that softness with my camera.
'Is not this a true autumn day? Just the still melancholy that I love - that makes life and nature harmonise.' George Eliot.
Beautiful.
ReplyDeleteMuted was how ours was.
These are gorgeous shots - like paintings!
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