Let it blossom, let it flow

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The notion that autumn is the last step just before the end is wrong.
The colors blooming marvelous and no reason to sing “Safe the last dance for me”.
Spring is the extension of autumn, with winter being the cooking time.
So as Eric Clapton sings “Let it grow”

Standing at the crossroads, trying to read the signs
To tell me which way I should go to find the answer,
And all the time I know,
Plant your love and let it grow

Let it grow, let it grow,
Let it blossom, let it flow
In the sun, the rain, the snow,
Love is lovely, let it grow.

*written by Eric Clapton*

Raid into the fall

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It is said to be an old railway technical room – not seeing the technique inside at all.

An autumn tour of the surroundings of the alsatian Kaysersberg.

My inspiration comes from wonderful “Restlessjo” and her “Monday walk” themes.
A walk or more correct a bike ride last week.

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Looking forward – actually very possitive.

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Down by the corner – the road catch the autumn mood.

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Red greenish autumn mood.

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The color of blue appears in the pic of autumn too.

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This little felleow enjoy the sun of autumn – close to closing time for his season.

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A lot of shades of green.

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A guy which enjoy nature of autumn at his way.

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I did it my way.

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A bench among the trees – a low one.

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Water is colored by what it transports.

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A young girl in the lead, her boyfriend and some other guys missed following her.

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A wheat field not harvested yet