Fallen autumn leaves will settle wherever the wind decides. I love how these ones have clustered along the edges of the stairs, the wind taking a breather before swirling them off to some other location.
The dried brittleness of the oak leaves with their rich brown hues lend warmth to the grey stone steps.
I love how you have captured a beautiful photo out of something that may appear like garbage to someone else when seen from the sidewalk or walking up those stairs. Someone else might think the leaves are a nuisance and in the way of their path! I love leaves so they wouldn't bother me. Like them better if they crunch under my footsteps, the smell and the sounds they exude.
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