The last of the bright colors are leaving in the wind. Amazing searing color! I'd like to be able to dye a red like that. Nearly neon.
In the woods, the colors have relaxed. It takes a bit of time to appreciate the subtleties. They are a bit easier on the eye and to duplicate. I love both. Someone once told me that wearing red signals a readiness to change. Perhaps. In the case of Miss Autumn, most certainly.