As our warm days slip away, replaced by more seasonal single digit (Celsius) temperatures, this bush provides one more burst of glory before the leaves fall.
We drove down a country road the other day, rounded a curve, and came across a flock of turkeys. I coasted to a stop, got the camera, and began snapping.
One tree, gloriously ablaze in this bush across the harvested field, peeks through a small opening to let the world know that it bows to the inevitable, the turning of the seasons.