Before time and the elements took them away, these beauties were magnificent.
You will forgive me my obsession with the fleeting color found in these fading leaves.
We are treated to this sight on our daily walk, which is just around the corner.
Every fall I am treated to the vibrant colors of the fading sumac leaves in Colorado.
A digit filled digital image, thanks to my sweet wife Judy, and two fallen leaves.
My big baby is hanging in there, toughing it out with a continued sweet disposition. Her 12th birthday is on Halloween, and I think she may make it. How I love her.