Standing under this tree is almost magical. There is an orange, radiant warmth. It glows. I could stand there all day.
I loved the natural patterns of these falling leaves.
I am obsessed with the way the moss grows through the cracks on our old brick patio. It reminds me of my dad's patio, which has the same old, mossy look.
My wreath, which I would love to leave on our door all year, but every year I force myself to put it away. It makes autumn that much more special.
This little independent radio station is about a block from our house.
This plant is growing wild in our back alley. I have no idea what it is, but it's pretty!
Thanks for visiting!
3 comments:
gorgeous images, chelsea! great work! and that wreath is fantastic!
Oh how I love that part of town. In the autumn, it's even better! :) Your pictures are awesome.
Gorgeous neighborhood, GORGEOUS photos. Thanks so much for making this post!
As I was riding to work this morning, it occurred to me to do a post about my own neighborhood in the fall - and then there was yours! :-) We'll see if I ever get around to my own or not ;-)
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