Where is fall? I shouldn't ask. I've lived in southern California my entire life and I don't think I've ever had a real fall. As kids when we learned seasons, they'd show us trees with red, yellow, and orange leaves for autumn. These trees don't exist in my part of the world.
I miss the Paris trees. Tuileries and the ones in the Palais Royale area (above).
I think I'm so attracted to fall not because I've never really experienced it and not because of the fashion (fall fashion is my favorite), but because of its romance. I've always thought of fall as romantic. Maybe it's in the trees.
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