Delicious autumn! My very soul is wedded to it, and if I were a bird I would fly about the earth seeking the successive autumns. – George Eliot
I’ve made it a priority this season to go outside more, to capture the quickly transforming landscapes of orange and gold. There is something irresistible about autumn with its cooler mornings, the leaves falling slowly like poetry from vibrant trees. Its beauty is all too fleeting.