Coming home
As I was driving home today from Little Rock all at once I noticed something different – the leaves were changing colors! It is in deed fall here in the Ozark Mountains of Arkansas.
It’s Falling!
Senior Vagabond
An old(er) man, a backpack, the sheltering sky:— “Because we don't know when we will die, we get to think of life as an inexhaustible well. Yet everything happens a certain number of times, and a very small number, really…How many more times will you watch the full moon rise? Perhaps twenty. And yet it all seems limitless.” ― Paul Bowles
Senior Vagabond 
Looks like home. Wonder if this place will ever feel like home. hummmmmm prob not.