What does fall mean to me???It's time to breath in the cool crisp air then my thoughts turn to Christmas, it will be here soon ,but first let's enjoy fall in all its wonderful colors .
Oak trees and their leaves and acorns are special to me ,I told my father once that he was my strong and mighty oak tree and that I was the little acorn nut that fell out of his tree.When I see oak leaves I think of my Dad.
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That's a nice metaphor for your dad.
What a sweet thought, Diane. I have acorns and pine cones and leaves. And still pretty blooms and the air conditioning on!
Brenda
How poetic, Diane! Your photos of the leaves are beautiful; I wish I had some that were changing color.
Hi Diane (:) Oh I love the post ..we used to have a tall -tall oak tree but it died.. boohoo..
thanks on the sweet words dear one..
Have a great day ~!!
hugs, Patty
I think we are getting around to really realizing that the Seasons are turning. :-) I'm fully into November, with my first Nov. post.
Might as well concentrate on nice things. It's coming......... We can't stop it.
Miss Mari-Nanci
What a Lovely Post!
So sweet about you and your Dad:o)
Have a great wk.end!
Blessins',Lib
I hate that is gets colder - but I wouldn't like if it were warm all the time either.
Wonderful thoughts about your dad - you'll always run into memories of him when you least expect it. :)
What a wonderful thing you said to your Dad. I bet he was so proud!!
Hi Diane...
Thanks for your recent visit...
I hope your Halloween was fun!
Pearl
The leaves are beautiful, wonderful photography!
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