A couple of evenings ago, frost was predicted, so I moved the ferns from the yard to the porch.
Maybe I can enjoy them a few days longer.
Fall wind is blowing the seeds from the maple trees.
They spiral downward like an out of control helicopter.
I haven't swept them away.
I sat on the porch and took a photo of the carriage house in the fall, knowing the leaves could drop overnight
and the flowers wilt with the singe of cold.
The flowers are showing signs of chill and soon the beds will be replaced with winter's frost.
The concept of fall is so lovely.
I'm fighting the melancholy that sets in, knowing winter is on its way.
I will not complain.
I will smile.
It makes my face look better!
Are you loving this fall weather?