Memories of Autumn

by Barbara Gurry/rowell

Imagewatercolor on paper ©2014BarbaraGurryRowell

Today being October 1, jogged my thoughts back to the season of Autumn, living in the South I seldom get to experience the mood.    In my mind’s eye I could see the vivid pinks and yellows and hear the crunching sound of the leaves.  I could see the streets lined with  their magnificent array of colors and feel the chill in the air,  but best of all I could remember how  my friend Frances and I would ride bikes down those streets forever, feeling pure excitement as we lost ourselves in time.