And the trees began to change.
Like all things, nothing stands still.
Nothing remains the same.
Not the earth, not the sky.
It all evolves, becoming something new.
And the trees began to change.
Like all things, nothing stands still.
Nothing remains the same.
Not the earth, not the sky.
It all evolves, becoming something new.
Like an impressionist painting
Thank you so much Mark ! Hope your travels are going well.
Very beautiful image and poem, Emily!
My pleasure Tiny. Thank you!
Beautiful
Thank you very much.
Love the brilliant, gorgeous colors of fall…Such a beautiful image.
As you can imagine Charlie, I’m in heaven right now. Autumn is my favorite season. Thank you!
Wonderful color!
Thank you so much !