It was a fairly nondescript, narrow tree, with unremarkable green leaves. But the ones that had coloured for autumn (fall) were dying so spectacularly, midgreen turning lime then yellow, blotchings in black, creeping yellow, jags of red. Just amazing. And every one different (You can just see another one on the left of the photograph). Maybe I'll mosaic some of the photos I took (I won't mosaic the odd looks I got from people parking their cars and trying to work out what the madwoman was doing photographing a nothing tree in a carpark). It's good how seasons and the changes they bring open your eyes to different things as you traverse the places of your ordinary life.
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