There's no denying the shift of the season towards fall. The grandmother Sugar Maple tree on my farm is beginning to change her cloak. Not scarlet yet, but the green is tinged here and there with yellow and orange-tinted leaves (in addition to the dead brown clusters killed by the periodical cicadas).
Here's a leaf I found on a walk to my mailbox that called out to be drawn in colored pencil.
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