The beauty of nature

The majestic tree looks forlorn today. As its last leaves ever so gently fall.
There is just something about this time of year that I love.
The fresh face of autumn has passed, yet it's not quite winter...
...at least not around these parts.
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We spent the latter part of last week and the weekend at Adam's lovely country place in Tennessee.
As I walked along the rural roads near his home, the trees just seemed to speak peace to me.