Peter Jaspers:
There is something incredebly nostalgic and significant about the annual cascade of autumn leaves
Peter Jaspers:
Sitting on the fence can only ever get you one thing, splinters!
Peter Jaspers:
Autumn in my veins
Peter Jaspers:
Seasons change and so do we
Peter Jaspers:
Autumn is a glorious time isn't it?
Peter Jaspers:
Autumn paints in colors that summer has never seen
Peter Jaspers:
Is anything better than autumn days?
Peter Jaspers:
Rood met witte stippen
Peter Jaspers:
Hello autumn!
Peter Jaspers:
Autumn at Haarzuilens
Peter Jaspers:
Mossy Fence Friday
Peter Jaspers:
Ruwe bolster, blanke pit
Peter Jaspers:
Love is like a poisonous mushroom -- you don't know if it is the real thing until it is too late
Peter Jaspers:
Autumn carries more gold in its pocket than all the other seasons
Peter Jaspers:
Colorful season of the year in black and white
Peter Jaspers:
If you truly love nature, you'll find beauty everywhere
Peter Jaspers:
Life starts all over again when it gets crisp in the fall
Peter Jaspers:
A good autumn wind blows minds at a glance
Peter Jaspers:
Let's find some beautiful place to get lost
Peter Jaspers:
Days decrease, and autumn grows, autumn in everything
Peter Jaspers:
The forest of the dancing trees
Peter Jaspers:
Yellow stagshorn (kleverig koraalzwammetje)