CoyoteOldStyle

CoyoteOldStyle
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OCTOBER 26, 2009 9:38AM

Kicking Golden Leaves in Coyote’s Back Yard

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My backyard with solar-powered dryer. Copyright (c) 2009 CoyoteOldStyle 

This is my backyard this weekend. The amazing foliage season this year seems to go on and on with the past few days bringing an eye-dazzling array of golden shades, filled with sunlight. Yes, that is my solar-powered clothes dryer.

Under the maple tree in my front yard. Copyright (c) 2009 CoyoteOldStyle 

The maple in my front yard bordering the woods has always seemed to go straight from green to brown. This season, the leaves have metamorphosed into a shade that would take Rumpelstiltskin's breath away.

Milkweed pods bursting at the seams. Copyright (c) 2009 CoyoteOldStyle 

The milkweed pods are bursting at the seams in an effort to send their progeny floating into the world to dream, during winter's dead time, of life in spring.

Bittersweet reveals her beauty. Copyright (c) 2009 CoyoteOldStyle 

With its leaves mostly gone, the bittersweet reveals the lovely contrasts of colors that had been hidden beneath them.

Red euphorbium contrasts with yellow maple. Copyright (c) 2009 CoyoteOldStyle 

The colors are still so vivid that the red euphorbium is startling against the yellow maple leaves. We got a huge rainstorm on Saturday that I thought would have cleared out all of the pretty leaves but it seems that New England trees, like New Englanders themselves, are made of hardy stock.

Maple canopy. Copyright (c) 2009 CoyoteOldStyle 

Like a shimmering, cascading waterfall, this maple displays her glorious fall tribute.

 


Thank you for taking a walk in my yard with me today. If you’re like my daughter who was home from college for semester break this past week, crunching through piles of leaves and kicking them as you go (not to mention jumping into huge piles of them) is as much a part of fall as carving pumpkins or Thanksgiving. She’s going back to school this afternoon but first we’re heading into the house for some ice cold apple cider. Join us in a glass or two!


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I'm with your daughter: crunching leaves is one of the best parts of Fall! Your yard is beautiful, and how nice of you to share the best with us. Hope you enjoyed your cider, and visit with your daughter.
Purdy. I love crunching through the leaves in the fall.
We walked in woods near us yesterday and felt great joy in kicking up the leaves. Or were we in New Hampshire?????

Great pix!
Great shot of the solar-powered dryer... and proper, since it's presumably part of the local ecosystem.

I love that waterfall shot, too... almost surreal.
I never get enough of your poetic photos...a true artist.
Yum. It was so gorgeous yesterday, but I was so sad. So many trees have shucked their leaves, and six months of bare trees is just about upon us. Thanks for the reminder to appreciate the beauty now. The grieving can come later.
We got back a little while ago from registering her to vote. Hooray!

Nora, thanks. We had a great time going out and looking at the piles of leaves in other yards, too.

ocular, thank you, and isn't it fun?

Pilgrim, maybe it's a state of mind?

Thanks, Kent, the solar dryer is a small thing, but an important one. And that tree in the last shot really does mimic a waterfall, doesn't it?
I miss this part of Northern living the most. Natures full regalia right in your own back yard. Thanks for sharing, COS. BEEEEautiful!
Brian, thank you. Mother Nature wrote all this poetry, though!

FLW, that's so true, true, true. And I'm grieving now because my girl has gone back to school.

Michael, it's the right time of year that you can sit outside and watch the leaves lazily drift down. I think I'll enhance that with an Octoberfest brew later.
Did she take a few leaves with her? :-D

I'm consistently amazed this year, every time I think we're done I find another spot where trees are still showing off.

I just hope this doesn't mean we're in for a wicked winter. That would suck. ;-D

Thumbed. Gorgeous shots, Nancy.
Bill, no she didn't take any leaves but she did take more junk with her than she brought home. That included the winter jacket and new moon boots for snow. I was on Route 9 at the Connecticut River last Friday and the trees there, as you cross into Vermont at Brattleboro were amazing, reflected in the water. I couldn't find any safe place to pull over and I'll probably kick myself that I didn't. Perhaps thoughts of these golden leaves will keep us warm this winter? (I hope it's not awful!)

Merwoman, thank you. The whole outdoors looked like it was glowing this afternoon.
I'm late, but OOOOh, you can take some photos!
Zuma, you're never too late. And that's why I took these photos. I can't say too many times how beautiful my yard has been. The light was amazing and made all the leaves seem to glow from within. We stood outside this afternoon just goggling at the trees and the light. Thank you for coming by and appreciating this with me.
the bittersweet flower just became part of a future painting of mine. Thanks! Great lens by the way.