Photo Essay: Fall

This is my first real fall season since college in New England. In Washington, DC, fall comes a few weeks later than in Boston, but it is no less stunning. This is the season where, in the middle of a walk, while leaving a voicenote to a friend, I stop walking and declare: “Oooo look at this tree. I need to take a photo. I’ll text it to you.” It isn’t as if I don’t do that in any season when a tree captures my attention, but in the fall, it happens daily. In an effort to share my fall joy, this season is the focus of my monthly photo essay.