Farewell to Fall

I love fall when it's in its height, but watching the leaves slowly fall off the branches and the branches become bare and naked is a bit sad as well. The days slowly grow colder, inching closer and closer to winter, as frost collects on my windshield in the mornings. I didn't even pack my winter outdoor-ware. Fall, my favorite, is hard to watch slip away with each increasing day that leaves fall in more abundant amounts off of the branches.

In tribute, here is a collection of artwork I have stored on my computer that could be considered my farewell to fall.

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