There's not much color left along the creek now.
The beautiful flowers that bloomed there all summer are gone and in their place are the makings of next years meadow. Dry pods and fluff that the wind will scatter about in random fashion.
Soft neutral hues that remind me that winter is just around the corner.
Soon these will be glittered with snow.
Mother natures frosting.
One last wish.
And finally a pop of color that lasts all year long.
I hope you've gotten out to enjoy the last of the beautiful Fall weather too.