Last week I went on a walk sponsored by our local park district. Even though the leaves have fallen it was beautiful. Fall still is my favorite season. I love the crunch of the leaves under my feet and the smell in the woods.
I would title this "Beauty of a fallen tree".
This tree is a survivor. Some type of damage on the side, and a lot of carvings by lovers.
But the joy became more somber as I looked across the field and saw these flags. The were flying at half mast for the people who were killed in Paris.
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Beautiful woods - but the sadness of Paris - and it is supposed to be nature that is red in tooth and claw
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