What one might call “foliage porn”

Let’s talk about Sunday again, shall we?

I spent some of the day traipsing through Sleepy Hollow Cemetery, official burial grounds of Washington Irving, Andrew Carnegie, Elizabeth Arden, and Leona Helmsley, to name a few.

This may sound creepy, but what a gorgeous place to be dead. Or alive.

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Right at the entrance is this magnificent red tree - the feather boa of trees. It does a burlesque dance in the wind and makes double entendres.

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After the picnic, I took some pictures of streams and bridges nearby. The sun was starting to ooze its way down in the sky by then. The light filtered through the yellow-orange leaves.

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I looked up and just sighed.

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2 Comments

  1. Sherri says:

    Beautiful!

  2. Amanda says:

    Red leaves make me hot.

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