Monday.  October 28.

I  just went out to the yard and thought: what a mess.  So much garden clean-up needs done and there are leaves to be raked, but really?  I kinda like it.  I thought it was pretty.  This are the scenes that caught my eye around the yard and out the doors…

The late afternoon was slipping into early evening, the foliage letting loose of its blazing, glorious hold.

  The Scented Geranium is blushing.  Hello, St. Francis.  Happy All Saints Day.    Burning bush.  Burning away.

“Some one” took “my” potted mums, **ahem.  Tara.  ;)

Leaves.  Who wants to come and rake?

This is just in one tiny, suburban yard.  Just think what the rest of the world holds out there!  Go.  Find.  ENJOY!  :)  Have a great weekend!