A chilly February day brought a photo op on our daily walk with Pumpkin.
Only the occasional bird, distant rumble of thunder, or grasses moving in the wind.
Soft caresses become a full throttle passionate romp, just before the leaves fall, and l become, once again, a prisoner to time and changing seasons.
A fallen leaf decomposes with color and flair. Like a snowflake, each one is unique.
A row of Colorado cottonwood trees prepares for winter as their leaves are released.
One last tiny bud tries to bloom before time runs out as autumn becomes too cold.
A spectacular farewell presented by a Colorado sumac tree, with a colorful fall exit.