Saturday morning the wind rustled much of the foliage in and around our neighborhood. Some of the leaves coaxed from their trees landed in awkward places, their journeys to the ground unexpectedly interrupted by a moment of rest. The one above somehow managed to slide in between to well-worn fence posts. The one below seemed to mimic its surroundings, curling in symmetry with the wires as well as adopting rusty hues and speckles.
These two leaves were perpendicularly wedged on our wooden gate.
I have not returned to their temporary perches to monitor their downward progress. But, I'm not worried. They will eventually complete their migration.
5 comments:
I like your leaf pictures. They look like they're sneaking in and out of their spots.
That is one thing I miss about fall in the desert...the beautiful leaves. Cool pics!!
Ahem.
...esta noche :)
I love it!!
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