
Along with the fall leaves are the dried flowers and grasses. I just love them. The Queen Anne's Lace has a pile of seeds waiting for the wind or gravity to send them to the ground.

It's
silhouette against the sunrise.

And the grasses - I always seem to gravitate back to them, taking pictures with the sun, or the dew, or rain, or frost, or shadows.
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