I fall in love with the colors of autumn every year. Even more so when I'm home for a brief week.
I notice this torn tree halfway into town. I'm on my way to my grandmother - and thanks to all these colorful impressions around me and the camera in my hand I allow myself plenty of time for that. It is the end of October and it is cold, despite the beaming sun and the Irish coat I'm wearing.
I move the camera in front of my eyes, trying to capture this memorable tree: Bordered by colorful leaves with Oberkochen in the back it rises to the sky. Click.
All the best wishes on St Nicholaus Day with this picture of a different season.
