Fall is definitely coming to a close here in the Frozen North and snow cannot be far behind. This last leaf got caught in the dried plant and serves as a symbol of the changing season. Gone are almost all of the colorful displays and now the trees are bare and ready for their annual burden of snow and cold weather. The unusual part of this process for me is that it happens at all since I usually saw trees turning in late November and can always remember seeing the leave fall on Christmas day. This is not just a shift in location, moving to Utah, but a shift in perception also.
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