A time of beauty, as leaves change colour, and finally leave the trees, twirling their final flight from their lofty perch in the sky.
Each breeze easing them down to the ground.
Blowing them about for a final rustle, and flurry before they crumble into the earth.
Giving nourishment for new trees, plants, insects and fungus to grow in the circle of life.
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Photo: Anna Almeida
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