tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3965218.post116296786615158130..comments2023-08-04T05:59:02.938-06:00Comments on laughtear: ameliahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16516187741132836325noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3965218.post-1165267687888647882006-12-04T14:28:00.000-07:002006-12-04T14:28:00.000-07:00the leaves are wonderful, aren't they? one stormy...the leaves are wonderful, aren't they? one stormy morning when i lived in boston, i turned onto the bike path i walked to the T every day. the sky was gray and it had been raining. the rain had made the asphalt of the path blacker than normal and had turned the trunks and branches of the trees a nearly black brown. the yellow of the leaves stood out beautifully against all that black and gray, with the yellow painted lines of the bike path echoing their color on the ground. a study in gray and yellow. i wish i had had a camera at that moment.ameliahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16516187741132836325noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3965218.post-1163725762419932392006-11-16T18:09:00.000-07:002006-11-16T18:09:00.000-07:00We've had the best showing of leaves in 5 years..s...We've had the best showing of leaves in 5 years..since I've moved here. This afternoon, walking from the metro and looking back at the black sky of the storm over the district with the remnants of brightly colored leaves in contrast to the rapidly stark trees..gorgeous. My description doesn't give it justice.Joyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04334846713290013451noreply@blogger.com