New York has been particularly beautiful in the last few days.
The leaves have changed colors and the sidewalks are filled with piles of fallen leaves.
As someone who never really experience seasons until three years ago, I notice a lot of people here take for granted how beautiful the changing of the seasons is.
So after class today Pumpkin and I went on a fall picture-taking walk through Stuytown in attempt to capture the beauty of this incredible season.
A fleeting beauty, that is, since in just a few days the trees will be bare and the colors will be gone.
Of course the pictures don't do it justice, just imagine a gusty wind, not too cold, but not too warm either, filled with a tornado-like rumble of leaves whirling in all directions.
