These trees are across the street from my office. Fall color can be an irresistible reminder to dare to live with one's innate flair.
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So odd that you posted these pix. Today I was riding along and had the urge to stop the car and photograph a yellow tree, right at the branches. Unfortunately I didn't have time. Thanks for taking time for us.
About 5 years ago, I photographed my grandson climbing up into a yellow tree at Thanksgiving. It is probably my favorite photo I've ever taken.
Maybe yellow trees are just magic. Mamie. Kenju, did you ever happen to post that grandson-in-tree shot?
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