thrujosephseye: Fall reflections
thrujosephseye: Memories of summer
thrujosephseye: Rainy Autumn
thrujosephseye: Fall shadows
thrujosephseye: New beginnings are often disguised as endings
thrujosephseye: Short days and dark paths
thrujosephseye: Letting go
thrujosephseye: Autumn’s Final Bow
thrujosephseye: Hanging on
thrujosephseye: October skies
thrujosephseye: Fall reflections
thrujosephseye: A fallen leaf is nothing more than a summer’s wave goodbye
thrujosephseye: October sunshine
thrujosephseye: Autumn Still Life
thrujosephseye: Autumn Sunrise
thrujosephseye: Autumn’s grand finale
thrujosephseye: Milkweed seeds on black
thrujosephseye: October sky
thrujosephseye: I'm so glad I live in a world where there are Octobers
thrujosephseye: October canopy
thrujosephseye: A tree stands alone, yet it is never truly alone. It is surrounded by the beauty of nature, and that is enough.
thrujosephseye: Autumn burned brightly, a running flame through the mountains, a torch flung to the trees.
thrujosephseye: Spring is the season of hope, and autumn is that of memory.
thrujosephseye: As long as autumn lasts, I shall not have hands, canvas and colors enough to paint the beautiful things I see. Vincent Van Gogh
thrujosephseye: Autumn is a time to reflect
thrujosephseye: The boughs of the oak are roaring inside the acorn.
thrujosephseye: The creation of a thousand forests is in one acorn.