As previously mentioned, I haven't shot the colors of fall so much, too busy with this or that in past weeks. Apparently, with the quick drop in temperatures, the colors were very nice this year. However, one theme that I have been attracted to is the end of the colors, when only one or a few leaves are left on a tree. I haven't shot tons of them, but the subjects appeals to me, perhaps as it represents the end of one part of my existence, my free, pre-child life. Of course with a child a new spring will come forth and I look forward to it, although, as is natural for someone in my position, there are still doubts in my head, not that I can do much about it.
Anyways, enough introspections, here are some shots, two of which I took this afternoon.