The last leaf must fall....
Three Candles
Mesmerized by the flickering flame of the candles
Fireside
Mesmerized by the fire under the mantle
Falling Leaves
I'm awed that death should hold such beauty.
Autumn’s Cadence
The miracle of change remains the same.
Young Love
Warm as the sunshine...
Two Lunes
One Lune counts the syllables, the other the words.