The brilliant colors of Autumn are slowly fading away as November advances. The trees are shedding furiously; the brilliantly red Maple across the street from me is bare, as is that bright yellow Maple reflected in the creek in the nature park that I showed you last week. There is still color, but it tends to be here and there rather than everywhere; Winter's gray and brown are starting to dominate.
Sing, Sing, Sing
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This is one of my photographs from my time helping out at Marsden Jazz
Festival twenty years ago. Sometimes an image is enough - you don't need
words....
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