I've seen many gorgeous fall displays of colour in Ontario and the Blue Ridge Mountains, but the colours around here create an amazing tapestry on the hills. If I could get someone to weave the cloth, I'd cover the living room furniture in this amazing colour combination.
The other wonder of nature I witnessed was a few crows that landed in the eaves trough above the main window. As I was gazing at the colourful trees, leaf litter began to fall from the roof. There was a crow in the trough, pushing out all the leaves and debris. Now, if there was a way to harness that behaviour of this fellow and his colleagues, I wouldn't need to pay the guy who clears gutters when raking up all the leaves. A few sunflower seeds for the crows would be much more affordable <smile>.
The song today is one that my dad enjoyed, though by different singers than I've chosen for sharing. It has a melancholy tone that speaks to endings and reminders of time moving forward. Enjoy!
Autumn Leaves -- Eric Clapton
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