It rained/snows last night, the first true sign of the end-of-year seasons rolling in here in Denver. Taking a walk this afternoon, there were some of those magical moments where I passed through areas suffused in golden light from leaves on trees and the ground.
Which meant I stopped reading and started taking pictures of fall colors.
Being a California boy, having a true autumn never gets old for me.
In Album Fields of Gold – 2015-11-05