Every summer I tell myself that this year I shan’t bother taking any photos of autumn because I already have so many nice photos from past years. Then the season arrives and I am gripped by a childlike fascination of why some leaves go: “Oh my god! The temperature has dropped below 25 degrees and I can’t cope! I’m dying! Arrgggg!” while other leaves look on in sympathy and reply: “Yo, dude, what’s up? It’s, like, not even cold.”
So, the only novelty I can offer with these shots is their modernity, in that I took them all today in my local forest in a south-eastern suburb of Warsaw, Poland.
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Published on October 06, 2019 08:36