It’s the middle of October in the midwest. The weather is warm and sunny, not cold and fall-like. However, Mother Nature knows how things are supposed to be.
Glorious color in the trees.
And sometimes, because this happens every year, we can take it for granted.
Yet, it’s so breathtakingly beautiful, I try to take time for some appreciation of Mother Nature’s handiwork.
And I’m ever so grateful that it does happen every year. Is it any wonder that fall is my favorite season? It’s truly the season for the artist in me!