Neighbourhood frangipanis have been in bloom for most of the Summer. Our potted tree has reserved its energy until mid-Autumn. I hope the weather stays warm enough for it to realise it’s full potential.
Autumn
Russet ramblings
There is something satisfying about saying the word russet outloud.
A rolling of the “rrr ; feel the vibration in your chest.
Accentuating the “ss” sound followed by a long sexy “eht”.
For me this word encompasses the rich bounty of Autumn’s harvest.
Autumn pink (and yellow)
A front garden in a neighbouring street serves up pink (and yellow) against lush post rain green. What a colourful Autumn we are having in Sydney!
Almost Autumn
The pink and yellow of these frangipani flowers remind me that Summer is nearing its end; Autumn’s just over a week away.
Harbour reflection
Autumn remembered
Autumn morning
Victoria Parade, Melbourne, Victoria, Australia
Autumn confetti
Storm loosed
Breeze strewn
Rain soddened
Feet trampled
Colours
Autumn leaves, Sydney, Australia
Last roses
The autumn chill creeps
Slowly into shadows
And evenings come earlier.
Bright daytime stars
Remind me of what was
And is to come.
Miniature roses, Sydney, Australia
Centrepoint sunset
Sydney Tower, aka Centrepoint, shimmers gold as the rising sun illuminates the city. As the Autumn sun sets the Tower appears to be etched into the sky. Taken from Catalina Restaurant, Rose Bay, Sydney, Australia.
Autumn sky
The weight on the World
Shaken off by looking up
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