. . . every year at this time, begin to fall for extravagantly vibrant hues — russet and goldenrod and that perfectly elusive shade of french orange that sometimes flutters on a fallen and windswept leaf, caught up in the breezes of a cool september morning . . .
{p.s.} also: kevin sharkey‘s manhattan apartment and one | two | three
{photo by christine soler for maison française september 2010 via bluepool road}
