Hanging Leaf

Standing Leaf

Standing Leaf

Fall, as a season, does not exist where I lived in India. This season of changing colors is one of the few aspects of Chicago weather I did miss. I always feel an emotional rush when the weather turned crisp (not cold) and the leaves transformed from green to the lively colors that, ironically, signified the death of the year.


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