I love autumn in New England. I hate the onslaught of cold but I love the colors, the sounds of the leaves crunching underfoot, the taste of fresh cider, picking the perfect pumpkin, the smell of the earth, the smell of wood fires, the vivid sunsets and so many more things.
Here is a piece of my world right during Autumn. My Japanese Maple is a brilliant display of God's paintbrush...
and another variation...
