Cradled in November’s evening light, the golden isle ascends in gleaming flight. A tender dream through twilight’s stream, shimmering on still waters, soft as night…

November 8, 2025
Cradled in November’s evening light, the golden isle ascends in gleaming flight. A tender dream through twilight’s stream, shimmering on still waters, soft as night…

Thanks for bringing me a little bit of fall! I missed most it this year. But I’m so thankful for your beautiful pictures which show me a little bit of the grandeur that it was.
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