Sometimes it's exactly as advertised. A photo of bags of leaves. Taken on this day six years ago in Lexington, Kentucky.
Were they my leaves? I don't believe they were. We lived on a street with a creek that ran down the middle of it. I don't see the creek. It's not my street.
Almost certainly it's a street we walked down daily during our dog walks. I can't be sure which one. But I could admire the neatness of the bagged leaves. They're posed as though for a military inspection.
Fall was a big deal in Lexington, & the trees really let loose. So this isn't overkill. & I suspect it wasn't the only time there were bags of leaves in front of that house.
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