The seasons are rapidly changing here in SW Michigan.
Just one week ago I stood at the base of a Tulip Tree, aimed the camera up, and took this picture.
Today, just one week later, I stood in the same spot and aimed my camera at the ground for a shot of the same leaves.
The S word is in the weather forecast for next week. S stands for . . . I can't write it! I'm still in denial that summer is totally over. How about a hint? S stands for something white, cold, and needs shoveling.