Just as day and night are equalizing, the balance tips, quick as a flicked switch, and the dying begins. Leaves turn gaudy gorgeous then fall. Throughout, stone stays grey and somber. On the continuum of transience, we lie far closer to the leaves.
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Your post is a visual treat. Your Virginia Creeper photo is really lovely, with the red leaves against the gray rocks. Just a pleasure to look at.
That was perfect!