In a different world

Everything is stark at this time of year.

Most leaves have relinquished their connections, and the tree limbs are naked.

The difference between day and night is more acute, and shadows remain cool despite the light.

And the colours.

The colours have an edge that creates a moving territory depending on where the sun’s rays can reach.

This is a different world where we see and are seen.

It’s not a place to hide.