Faded, fluttering, falling;
the wet driveway holds
fast to my eye, true color.

(photo courtesy of photography.nationalgeographic.com)
Faded, fluttering, falling;
the wet driveway holds
fast to my eye, true color.

(photo courtesy of photography.nationalgeographic.com)
sweet
The irony is that I wrote it this morning here in La Jolla where it’s supposed to hit 75 today. I woke up with it, which is kinda neat.
Perfect words for the photo, regardless of where you are. 🙂
🙂