There is somewhat of a "grayness" to this sun-dappled stand of trees that sets this photograph apart from those more typical of Fall.
The base of what at one time was a rather large tree now serves as a natural "container" for a full and colorful Fall bouquet.
These "framing" trees allow a tiny glimpse of something incredibly magnificent.
Though there is no snow outside of this quaint red farmhouse, I felt, when I first walked into this pretty little scene, as though I'd drifted into some of the beautiful poetry of Robert Frost.
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