If you can’t get out to the country to see the leaves change colors… sometimes you can see it happen in a puddle of water along Green Street in Albany. Which I did. And I got a picture of it.
Sometimes, when I can’t sleep, it’s nice to know that I found soem beauty and color in an urban setting.
That, and I got up at 2:30 in the morning to blog about it.
Chuck The Writer 
I love fall with all it’s colors and aromas – this picture is perfect! Oh, and it would look good framed, just sayin’!
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