I really love Fall!
The colors subtly come on. One day the tree was full of large green leaves and then next morning the leaves are rimmed in orange, yellow or red. Then the next the whole leave is bright orange.
The wind will come and they fall to the ground and color the brown earth with a kaleidoscope of colors.
I love the way the crunch and crackle echo in the early morning on a brisk run.
I love looking at the side of a hill and see the hill covered in a quilt of color.
I love the mist as it hangs in our valleys or on the edge of meadow.
I just love the colors of God's paintbrush in the fall.
