~ Autumn longing

encountering Autumn in all her golden glory, the sun shining on New York's facade at dusk, pink- streaking across the sky in the Laundromat carpark, spying waterholes through crimson foliage, leaves under our feet, - leaves that sweep the wind like ostrich plumes on hats, & journals, always :)

{the gorgeous pink flower is the front of a Flower Spirits calender by Stephen Meyers}