They appear to be - almost - mocking me....reminding me that they are all that remains of summer's color.
In spite of the sunshine. In spite of the heat.
I imagine that they're waiting for that final encore before taking their last bow.
Continuing my practice of quiet over the weekend....I'll return and begin again on Monday.
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