Excuse me while I kiss the sky. - 225/365
Autumn, nature's last stand at magnificence. The purple haze skies of autumn makes up for the lack of foliage in the Bay area.
No filter. Crazy pink skies made this. - 223/365
On the brink of nature's slumber, autumn looks at the world through rose-colored glasses. Its sunsets blaze fiery red, lighting up the redwood forest in a glowing blush, only for a brief moment before darkness.
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